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The Starving Sound

by Hollywood Killerz

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1.
Mean Streets 01:38
instrumental
2.
Shattered downtown invade this pretty lacquered space innocent tramps they wreck the silence once again you can feel it decline gets closer day by day can’t you smell it? those little rats are marching down on pleasant street Every time you close your eyes all your nightmares become real smoke and smiles are choking you you’re a glitter free paranoid Filthy living infected all those sparkling lips forsaken creatures are crawling on this abyss can you hear them? they’re smashing our new Jaguar don’t you see them? those little rats are marching down on pleasant street
3.
Hangin’ out with my old friends twenty bucks to drink away got some blood on my new shoes I need to move to make it The sun is shining on our heads but it’s too late to run away my body needs a little rest I need to move to make it And I want it I can feel it Let me spit it - Now I need it TAKE ME OVER - TAKE ME OUTTA HERE Corroded heart is bleeding TAKE ME OVER - TAKE ME OUTTA HERE I just can’t find a shelter Walking down the city streets looking for another drink Ain’t got the money to pay my dues I need to move to make it The sun is burning up our brains and my legs are unable to stop my body needs a little rest I need to move to make it I saw you walking at the club with the pill in your left hand It’s so cold inside my heart I need to move to make it
4.
I’ve seen Sally run away London, Berlin or L.A. tryin’ to catch a future lost inside an empty broken jar A bitter tear without a home another cigarette to burn Trying to find a way to take the pain away from the head You were screaming at the stars and to the sea tryin’ to lose that little sanity you never had tell me what you need to smile babe I know this world hurt you so Now it’s clear to see what I left behind what I left behind A thousand reasons to let go A soul for sale and no more what I left behind what I left behind Sally Sally ran away with a suitcase in her hand tryin’ to burn another dream without the kiss of misery Another tear without a home a little smile to put on Trying to find a way to take the pain away from the head
5.
The Morning paper show me what’s wrong black coffee shakes a sleepless wounded corpse Dead flowers lies scattered around my bed Every little sound drives me mad I’m nervous and I wanna smash this place there’s nothing that can give me some relief Every time I close my eyes Every broken sacrifice Every little suicide The TV shows me rubbish and disguise the sunlight is a fist against my face I better take a walk around this mess Every little girl avoid my eyes I’m nervous and I wanna burn this town There’s something that is screaming in my ear (outta here) And every time I move my body falls The black coffee song is screaming in my head I need a pill to get away from here
6.
It’s raining in my bedroom I take a walk down the blade that cut my heart A ghost is walking around here whispering words of hate and anger to me Is this life a race against ourselves Tell me what this mean to me give me hell or another day tell me what you believe in now that you’re leaving Local Rubbish Dealer Makes you somehow eager Local Rubbish Dealer takes you deeper and deeper Another day has gone by without a little dose of empathy Your little zombie is dancing around my pretty world of apathy
7.
Filthy 02:25
You walk around like you’re the best But you are just hated by the rest Time to realize that you’re nothing in my eyes You’re just a filthy little girl You look at me with such despair But you should know that I don’t care Time you seems hold on of the doctor you’re gone You’re just a filthy little girl You have to leave this town ‘cause no one wants you around you burn out everything you have Your life is falling down and you came by the ground sorry your story ain’t so sad You walk around like you’re the best But you are just hated by the rest Time to realize that you’re nothing in my eyes You’re just a filthy little girl little girl filthy little girl little girl little girl no one wants you now
8.
Every step you take down the row every misery yard of the world it takes you there you can’t forget Insane golden days down your blood a streetwalker saint guides you down we take you here you can’t forget Disorder desire Gonna burn your fears insane gas in a twisted machine Hey don't walk away From memory district Where the darkness know your name Hey tie yourself to memory district Soft factory of pain The subversive path that you walk a rollercoaster to a black hole it takes you there you can’t forget the glass tower can’t save you now you were born broke and alone we take you here you can’t forget
9.
Walking down the boulevard With a thousand shadows I laugh thinking about myself And my imaginary friends She lies bleeding on her bed With a twisted rose I see the saints watching us While we build those useless cars Tell me that you're scared of a dead February Every little prayer Lies behind me IT'S THE PLACE WE LIVE Every door is shut And the lights are out IT'S THE PLACE WE LIVE Immigrants and broken hearts begging for attention with a dark and leaded sky thousand little blinded eyes no one wants to leave this hell disregard the owner All the saints are watching us crying on our sleepless nights
10.
Another night at the same old bar The future written on the bathroom door A useless fight with a local star So many words falling on the floor The girls are dancing on their wasted lives the music hide another cry of pain I need a higher dose of anarchy it makes me wanna be a drink machine Sometimes I’m better off destroyed Little Electric Smile Another waste of time I hate your little electric smile The place is packed with broken dreams Three little bitches and their dirty pimp Nobody knows what’s coming next I better take another drink right now The kids are throwing dollars on the floor My head is spinning and I want to go It ain’t so easy to remain sane It makes me wanna be a thrill engine
11.
I can remember the day we met tumbling down on the streets of life you were snorting on your private hell drifting away pills and powder in your pretty bag another night on the video head A silent snake playing with your tongue drifting away so far away Mind your Meds This place is getting crowded Mind your Meds No one cares about it I saw you roam in the wasteland sliding down on the existence a little bitch in a foolish world drifting away A red cross on the dance floor a black needle to fulfill your soul you tried to run but you cannot move drifting away so far away this noise is music to my ears You’re Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away
12.
Rolling downtown car park city online virgin skin deep pretty I miss the friday nightmare booty super useless long tall susy Why don’t you come down again this little borough is gonna burn in hell Why don’t you wanna dance again this little abyss needs a broken head I can’t let it go I need a little more I just wanna get some junk blow this city do I wanna get some junk Burning subway station babe virtual reality fortune freeway I miss your neon cocktail business A cartoon rumble scattered witness Why don’t you come down again this little borough is gonna burn in hell Why don’t you wanna dance again this little abyss needs a broken head
13.
You can laugh, you can cry, you can scream but there’s something that’s driving you nuts wake up dead, seeing red, rotten head and the therapy is five miles ahead you can swallow the lights of the past but your heart will never get young again sing-along by the phone on your own while you’re walking through the danger zone I miss your violence a freaked out anomaly a rough apocalypse a separation of identity tease your demons and your declining personality (never let go) violate your dreams and your declining personality you can jump, you can run, you can fall but you are happy when you’re out of control tell me why your mind’s eye never cry while you’re eating your big piece of the pie you can pray to your god everyday but your scars will never vanish away You can hide, you can beg, you can moan but you’re condemned for the rest of your days
14.
Little blossom I have seen your spirit rapture words of fire are telling me your story suicidal nation gave voice to revelations Little blossom no celebrations for the prophets Sore perception Easy come and easy go your intellect is burning all those catchy songs Obstinate creature You’re burning kerosene Reptile vandal your little stage is burning this church of failure needs pretty abandoned eyes teenage pilot no blessing for the rejected can you believe it? you’re burning kerosene

about

‘The Starving Sound’ is the third record by Hollywood Killerz.

The Turin-based band effortlessly deliver a poisonous blend of hard rock and punk for good measure, true to its roots and a solid continuation set by their previous two records.

It is an album custom made for those who are still excited by three chords played on low slung guitars.
An album for those who feel at home in small underground clubs, between puddles of vomit and piss.
An album for those who do not hesitate to empty their wallet for that last beer.
An album for those who worship legendary Rock Gods Johnny Thunders, Dee Dee Ramone and Stiv Bators.

And simply put… ‘The Starving Sound’ is an album for those who love ROCK N ROLL!

credits

released December 16, 2017

Recorded and mixed by Dano Battocchio at The Deepest Sea, Torino, Italy
Mastered by Collin Jordan at The Boiler Room, Chicago, IL

All songs written and published by Hollywood Killerz except for “Filthy” by Nick Curran & The Lowlifes.

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Hollywood Killerz Torino, Italy

Hollywood Killerz is a punk band from Torino, Italy.
They combine a variety of sounds that are refreshingly dissimilar into a brew of simple and dirty punk rock.
Hollywood Killerz recalls the NY punk more heavily than the former sleazy rock, they are an angry punk rock band that plays fast, loose, no frills rock n roll.
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