Kenny's not dead

by Battle Cattle

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about

Shit happens.

credits

released 09 December 2011

All songs from Battle Cattle

Alex: Guitar, vocals
Franck: Drums
Laurent: Bass, vocals

"Warm-up" vocals by Kenny recorded in a Japanese restaurant on Nanjing lu
Recorded at Psychic Kong and mixed by Yang Haisong, Beijing
Mastered by Frank at The Carvery, London

No cattle were harmed during the recording, only human beings and Beijing ducks.

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Track Name: Hairdresser's car
HAIRDRESSER'S CAR

You still claim that it's the first romance, but you again bought an orchidea
Common gift of the old charming men, takes effect at view of the fiancee color
You have an hairdresser car, new red converses all-stars, your own way to achieve is to alienate her!
We are not the same, We are not the same, the same, the same

Don't want to wake up, until you get up,
last night is to forget

Sunday morning the clock display ten, the love you brang home is still under cover
Can't even remind the place where you met, you neither know the name of your fugitive stranger
You have an hairdresser car, new red converses all-stars, your own way to achieve is to alienate her
We are not the same, We are not the same, the same

Don't want to wake up, until you get up,
Last night is to forget
Track Name: Three faces
THREE FACES

I've just finished to fill the bath,
And you fit it with your fat arse
I wanna drown you in water
That'y'screwed me up

You tell me words in a slang
That I could not well understand
Desperate I spit on your towel
And you get me out!

Refugee in the toilets
I've never thought to change the paper
Beyond your ex-legitimate
Got the idea to still the flush!

3 faces...blank expressions

Falling in love overseas
Live it so high to hide the seasons
When you go back the proper touch is on Twitter

No matter the way to stick together
Scream in the mic or look the pictures
Little exchanges of courtesies
Make us evolved

You're not able to hear my breath
Track Name: Nightclub
NIGHTCLUB

All that they wanna say?
Wanna say, wanna say. Wanna Say tonight?
All that they wanna say nite club!!
All that they wanna say?

At least since the very first wake
They think how having fun
They work hard during five days
The working hours are too long
Friday is coming
Introverted boys are weared and they yearn
The Girls now watch video clips
To forget the temp to perm

They get the dad's midsize car
The tires skid for 4 pounds
I bet one
The lights of the circular
Hurry the step to someone
I'll get one
Echos of Metronomy in town,
Social club is underground
"Skins" youth now is sniffing"CC"
In smoking "Jeanne" to belong
To a clan!!!
Track Name: Modern mother
MODERN MOTHER

Expecting nothing, but your son
Is waiting for you every morning
Your eyes are so empty

It took one hour to put your clothes on
Recognised your face is pretty
Your eyes so empty

You pretend to be a wife, as if you're upset, you're laughing
You re unhealthy
It s so dope sick in the house, I was in danger and you knew it
Maternally

The cold love war now has been declared
You got a furious strategy
Over is the party

Unforeseen fight! for your rights
Gambling the union, wasting 20 years
Over is the party!
Track Name: Joy of immigration
JOY OF IMMIGRATION

Sarah is that princess borned in spain
She can't sleep since she met him
Karim is that sea crossing volunteer
He can't swim so he paid the bill

it could be him (or) another one joy of immigration
Whatever the place!

She's always dreamin how? To sort him
She's always starving how? Wave at them
Watching in the mirror a? Scared face
She s beging jesus, for her damned

It could be her, another one joy of immigration
Whatever the place!
...
It could be her (or) another one joy of immigration
whatever the place!

Karim now is livin in Barbes
He s that precious renegade
Doesn't give a fuck about the old west
Attract by the milk, God wil forgive!

it could be him another one ! Joy of immigration
it could be her another one! Joy of immigration
it could be him another one! Joy of immigration
Whatever the place!!!
Track Name: Bank
BANK

I, with my mates
Always point the barrel
At your bank

I, with my mates
Always squeeze the trigger
At the end

People, people, people, people accept my regrets soon

Why? you my ex
Expose my recent past
To the press

Why, of all my greed
You Feed your monkey's mouth,
Full of shit

People, people, people, people accept my regrets soon
Track Name: Battle cattle
BATTLE CATTLE

Don't want to be nerd, just want be heard
You gonna be upset by the music we serve
The bass is like shit, injected in your heart
Gonna make skinheads dance with the bluest sisters

Queue of chicks, pay the tickets, i am obsessed with your dosh
I don t want to be friendly with the ones on the curbs
In case of cash deficit, you can pay with knickers
We're the smart arse french, we are the Battle Cattle

You are thin and trendy, you're superb in Chanel...
You may have the body I prefer when you bend...
Hang back on the beat, i will call you retard...
We are not aggressive but just fucking Neds
Track Name: Ray
RAY

You're struggling in life hey!
You're struggling in life to get under the sun
He fucked up his whole life Ray
Fucked up his whole life but always on the run

You're living your life hey!
You're living your life without having fun
He fucked up his whole life Ray
Fucked up his whole life and I said

I want to be forever Ray
Everyday hero in every way
I want to be forever Ray

And there's no way out there
There's no way out this golden prison
And it's gonna be unfair
It's gonna be unfair but Ray's still on the run

You're struggling in life hey!
You're struggling in life to get under the sun
He fucked up his whole life Ray
Fucked up his whole life and I said

I want to be forever Ray
Everyday hero in every way
I want to be forever Ray

Fixed Gears rumble in downtown...
Want to join that pool?

Wheels are turning around for Ray
Track Name: Killed in two times
KILLED IN TWO TIMES

Like a change reflected
A cruel move hard-headed
She pronounces always.. the same speech
As Waves of boom in the...Beijing Cold

Stroked a match making...the ground clean
It smells like some pork skin...roasted
Do not see if she'd...left him
Any traces in the thickly fog

Killed, killed the feints in two times
Killed, killed the feints one by one

The sypnopsys ..is obscene
Another Beauty... Overwhelmed
The neighbor kicked the habits only once
They fixed the frame on the crackling fire

Of the curious she took advantage
With one's presence, made...another dead
And stroked a match making the ground clean
She disappeared in the thickly fog
Track Name: Got new rule
GOT NEW RULE

I follow the fools I'm going nowhere.
I have a dream, I'm going nowhere.
Hey god will you give me the chance?
The rule is making the kids hunted

GOT NEW RULE

Will your blood remain in my veins?
Will this song still ring in my head?
All this hope will remain unanswered
He ran after fame and reach the end

GOT NEW RULE

I've Made a wish jumping in the fontain.
I've Made a wish by throwing the bouquet.
I've Made a wish by wearing some red
Hey Bruv when Should I turn, on the left?
Track Name: Warm-up
WARM UP

My brother and I lived on a farm
For those of you who don't know me
My name is McDonald

My brother's band is Battle cattle
Track Name: Eighties
EIGHTIES

Remind you Helmut Kohl
Was so glad
when the wall made germans cry

Heisel-Liverpool
Dad missed the match
Scouse broke th' wood on tight-spot... died...

I can t give it up!

You look Confortable
In your 5.25
Gaza Combats started at that time

Tcherno scared the hood
Fact to the Lax?
Panic is worst now in Japan

Quatre quatre quatre vingt!!!!!!!
Track Name: B*R*E*A*C*H*O*F*T*H*E*P*E*A*C*E
B*R*E*A*C*H*O*F*T*H*E*P*E*A*C*E

You Ask For A Soul
In your Head, With Your Hand
You Ask For A Soul
In your Head, With Your Hand

We are powerful
In one day, made a mess
We are powerful
In one day, made a mess

B*R*E*A*C*H*O*F*T*H*E*P*E*A*C*E