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People & Bricks (2011)

by The Barbarones

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1.
My house is greenly old A home to onetime beetles And in the middle of that Some new life’s growing curious Some fifty years before in here We were adult people baking bricks But time goes by and we are getting Younger and younger The sun shining in your bathroom Is that your very cup of tea? Your grandma’s younger than you When you’re younger than tomorrow My house is barely old, A home to former Beatles And in the centre of this My young life’s getting younger Some fifty years before in here We were wiser people baking clay But time went by and A drizzle came to change our mind The sun shining in your bathroom Is that your very cup of tea? Your grandma’s younger than you For you’re younger than tomorrow
2.
You Have To! 04:46
In the office, we’re drinking coffee And my head is just galloping There’s a thought on the metal window It is whipping my forces At work, you are sprinting outside You’re bringing people some packages You don’t know people you’re meeting You just know you are sweating You just cannot know why you’re doing this You just cannot have any expectations You just have to be highly motivated And glad to do anything you’re asked to On a plane I am flying To view some new horizons I forgot where I was off to I just had to switch off Lying on the plane seat I am doing so well I fall asleep and I’m happy I want to stay here forever You just cannot know why you’re doing this You just cannot have any expectations You just have to be highly motivated And glad to do anything you’re asked to do
3.
No patience to believe in what you see No time to see what you believe in No contact with reality, no contact with your dreams There’s nothing left to be proud of And everything’s just there No patience to believe in what you feel No time to feel what you believe in No contact with the world around, no contact with the world inside There’s nothing left to choose And everything’s just there It is no heavy burden It is how things slip through you A guilty cigarette To roll back and throw away A lot of things could possibly help it But everything seems just all right A lot of things could possibly help it But everything seems just all right
4.
First Times 04:25
Sometimes it is hard to be seen Sometimes it’s due to my dreams Sometimes as joyful as you Sometimes it feels like a first time. Sometimes it seems to be endless I mean it never comes to an end Sometimes you ought to forget it And just feel it as a first time, first time A hole of freedom Some moneyless money Encouraging monkeys For good I’ve already been there Sometimes as true as the world Sometimes it’s due to their dreams Sometimes I feel like the world Sometimes as cloudy as dreams Sometimes it is hard to be seen Sometimes it’s due to my dreams Sometimes as joyful as you And we feel like a first scream A hole of freedom Some moneyless money Encouraging monkeys For good I’ve already been there
5.
Bullshit 04:19
Welcome to our town That speaking monkey That red fog creeping As quiet as a mouse We would gape at the sky And it would laugh at us It would tell us a story About monkeys and other animals too I have nothing to say I have something to hum I have something to scream and shout I have something to be quiet about Now I don’t want to be your dog I’d rather be your bow-wow The author’s really depressed this time And the booking clerks just ecstatic So, the speaking monkey Is actually singing That used to be the first monkey ever Now it’s become a human
6.
I tried to be faster Faster than a thought Not to lose a second Not to feel it all I thought it might feel great Not to attach to anything I loved it like a child I was happy as an adult man Faster than a thought Livid like a sky Changing like a life Unleashed like someone else I began to feel sick With all the running spots I sat down and looked at the grass A square meter of slow life I tried to be slower Slower than a thought Tried to be anyone but me Faster than a thought Livid like a sky Changing like a life Unleashed like someone else The engine started off And my senseless run resumed That piece of land of mine Was simply left behind
7.
Sunday 03:07
I had forgotten Your face and your habits Then I heard your voice On the radio last Sunday You talked a lot About people and society I became aware Of your commitment But I hardly got it No need to get it, you would say You do it for yourself and no-one else It’s not that I don’t like it But I already gave my mind to the Sunday rain Ages ago Your life was eternal Sunday All you cared about Were your friends and the sounds around I just hardly believe it How committed you are to an official way But I guess you try to live your dreams No need to get it, you would say You do it for yourself and no-one else It’s not that I don’t like it But I already gave my mind to the Sunday rain In an official way A way not to be lonely anymore
8.
Another Way 05:08
You built an engine It’s calculating your revenge Your feeling’s faster Your mind is busier You bring them emptiness Teaching not to understand It could have been different It could have been true There’s a cat on the door It’s getting ready to run away To get away from you I know you never won For winning this is losing everything I wish you would try You can do nothing but try, but try You can’t do nothing but try There’s no other way but try another way
9.
Dive Deep 04:58
In that august afternoon Green lemonade and sand Blurred bodies and fatigue We all know this feeling well But for certain pallid youths It may be a season of awake I dive deep And stroke the bottom with my hand I see your static bodies So silent and remote You know, my other life’s so close A life of silent movements And so possible death A wave tossed me like a fish And then threw me on the cost Seeking the others all around I dive deep And stroke the bottom with my hand I see your static bodies Like a mountain of sand Dirty drives Trying to make me stay away I want to see your eyes I want my life to be mine
10.
Old Summer 04:12
My old summer Is coming down to lazy eyes Into dusty feelings Down the desert corners Forgotten cages Open up to set the lions free The heat’s spilling over Into the rest of the year There’s no-one in here And everyone’s elsewhere There’s no-one in here I forgot my intentions Since I have tried to spend my time forgetting I must be addicted To any lack of meaning I always feel like waiting For something to tear apart Summer is the right time To expiate my delusions Summer is or it is not that There’s no-one in here And everyone’s elsewhere There’s no-one in here I forgot my intentions Since I have tried to spend my time forgetting The age is having a stop
11.
New dawn over your flat The morning stars packing The curtains slowly fluttering In line with your breath This room’s so cold I think I’ve never been here It feels like an aftermath Does it feel the same to you I tried to tell you something of this And I’m still trying, I’ll be always trying But every time I try to speak to you It sounds like nothing As if it were an effort As if it were a shadow The party is on The flies are reborn
12.
There was a saying once upon a time Мan is the featherless biped of nature Man descended from bird But he remained bare, bare as a chicken Still he tried to get to the sky He doesn’t know why he’s nothing to do there He’s sure he’s meant to fly And sure he’s going to reach it A shape of bird But these birds can’t fly For real birds never talk, birds never wish, they fly But these birds will never fly There is a saying still Man can get whatever he wants Stealing sky from birds Feeling like revenge You know birds will never reply You know they never take revenge Man is a featherless biped And we have only roots in ourselves A shape of bird But these birds won’t fly For real birds never talk, birds never wish, they fly But these birds will never fly Don’t take a bird in a cage It will never tell you anything It will never teach you anything Don’t take a bird in your head These birds won’t fly

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The Barbarones' debut album released on Nov, 19th 2011
As for now all CDs are SOLD OUT!

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released November 19, 2011

Yavor Petkov - Vocals & Guitars
Miroslav Angelov - Guitars
Nikola Lalov - Bass guitar

Emilian Shterev - Drums on tracks 1,2,3,4
Marin Lashev - Drums on 5,6,7,8,9,10
Mihail Deliradev - Drums on 11, 12

* Tracks 1,2,3,4 recorded, mixed and mastered @ Groundstudio, Sf, BG by Plamen Penchev
* Tracks 5,6,7,8,9,10 recorded, mixed and mastered @ Fulluna studio, Sf, BG by Marin Lashev
* Tracks 11,12 recorded, mixed and mastered @ Loud-fi Studio, Sf, BG by Plamen Penchev

Biography:

The band started in 2009 and played its way to their debut self-released ‘People & Bricks’ LP (thebarbaronesbg.bandcamp.com/album/people-bricks ) in 2011 (released on 19.11.2011) and digitally distributed worldwide by Amadea Records (www.amadearecords.com). The band released new material in 2012 with their ‘The Final Word / Jumping over the Tracks’ EP (thebarbaronesbg.bandcamp.com/album/the-final-word-jumping-over-the-tracks-ep )(released on 01.09.2012) and make claims for a new album in 2013.

Over the years the group has gained a certain audience and has made a name in the underground music culture in Bulgaria opening up for big international artists as Handsome Furs (Canada, label: Subpop) (www.handsomefurs.com ), Repetitor (Serbia, label: Moonlee records) (repetitor.bandcamp.com ), Monozid (Germany) (www.monozid.com ) as well as a major summer festival in Bulgaria - ELEVATION Festival 2012 (www.elevation.bg ), playing along with names such as Kosheen, Chambao, Cypress Hill, Fatboy Slim, Erykah Badu and others.

Discography:

(2012 CD-EP) The Final Word / Jumping Over the Tracks
(2011 CD-LP) People & Bricks

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Тhe Barbarones is a four piece group from Sofia, Bulgaria, playing a catchy mix of rock, indie, alternative , funky and groovy music that is making you get up on your feet and dance across.

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