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All About Love

by The Bombers

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1.
Chewing at the rhythm of my bubblegum 
I like Ramones and I bike the Stooges
 But I hate that fucking wannabes
 So much as I fucking hate me

 Don’t ask me to calm down
I will never calm down 
Don’t ask me to calm down
2.
Ashamed 01:44
You crucified me And said my future was wrote on a grave And all my choices Were D.O.A And that the right for me Was work at a sex shop Hey! Don’t wanna hear you say That I’m still the same And I should be so fuckin’ full of shame And I say hey! Don’t wanna hear you say That I’m still the same And I should be so fuckin’ full of shame Did you remember all that bad names? When you were angry You used to say it loud for me But now you’re lost With a college degree of something that you probably never gonna be And I say hey! Don’t wanna hear you say That I’m still the same And I should be so fuckin’ full of shame That I should be so fuckin’ full of shame So fuckin’ full of shame That I should be so fuckin’ full of shame
3.
So many say: you’re crazy And you must be out of your sense Spending time, waiting for my chance To get my share And I really don’t know why I guess I’m losing my fucking mind, again I don’t care what they say I face the fact and take the pain, my friend All the time I close my eyes and get inside All the time I keep telling this ‘till the day that I die It’s all about love
4.
Going Fast 02:25
I don’t know why I care but I do I don’t know why I should, but I should I don’t know why I do, but I do I don’t know why I cry but I do I don’t know why I lie to you I’m workin’ very hard to fix it for you Growing slowly I’m going fast Rolling, rolling Going fast In this world upside down
5.
Getting Old 03:40
Times are hard, but I don’t mind I’m still kickin’ and jumpin’, alright I don’t feel the pressure and I don’t understand All these things that are happening to me I’m just still the same The same of yesterday I did not change Not even a goddamn thing And you did not change, you know! So stop to think of getting old Goddamn just let it roll Old, old Forget about getting old Let the kids play their blues Let us drink and make our fuzz Stop judging us, stop to complain man We love the music, it eases the pain I’m just still the same The same of yesterdays I did not change Not even a goddamn thing And you did not change, you know So stop to think of getting old Goddamn just let it roll Old, old Forget about getting old Old, old Goddamn just let it roll Cah’ mi said New words, new sound, new power The future is now so we need fuh look forward Nah mattah fuh di worry dem ‘n fuh wha dem seh System promote too much tricks fuh di yutes dem mind, friend So nuff ah dem go walk like a mummies, like zombies Truth dat di whole dem ah blind How much more shit dem promote More shit people quick gwan fuh buy So step out getting old and live di new every time New philosophy, new style, di new nevah die Iver and Iver mi live inna Ites, I man livity is Rastafari Old, old Forget about getting old Old, old Goddamn just let it roll Getting older, getting older Just let it roll...
6.
Fear on the streets in this sunny town
Singers been murdered 
From dusk 'till dawn
Another shotgun silenced a man
Oh my gosh
It was Mother's Day
But I know that you will never realized
Until the smell of death comes to your door
Until this day you will be seated at home
Watching football and having fun
With some dope

Let's start a riot!
There's blood on the streets
Let's start a riot!
A body on the floor
Blood on the streets!
7.
Angie is worried about the bills And the high cost of living She misses her son and home She works all day at the drugstore It takes 2 hours to get there She’s gettin’ really really bad Jay feels lonely in this town even married and with a kid He is gettin’ really really down One hundred friends on his contacts But no one sends not one e-mail JM cries every night Broken dreams and hopes Broken hopes and dreams Broken dreams and hopes Sharon misses her hometown Even knowing that she really hates it She's almost giving up Came to the city just to be the one Lost everything including her own self She’s fully lost in this hell Broken dreams and hopes Broken hopes and dreams Broken dreams and hopes
8.
Kings 01:10
In history some civilians have struggled and became kings With each one's particularity each with its gift Won millions of loyal subjects and made enemies dance With a crown, a throne, a band reigned until death Some of them preached peace in the kingdom, preached about politics Rocking to the sounds of plebes, won its value for eternity Elvis is king of rock And Reggae's king is Bob Fela created the afrobeat And Roberto is our king We don't know why
9.
Celebrate 03:14
Clock slave
Nicotine coffee bomb
Suit and tie
Working class rock'n roller
Days seems like weeks on this rollercoaster ride You can't see the sun 
You are locked in a fucking cage
Trapped by the rats, fed by their greed
You really know what you must need Sometimes is hard to carry on
A blind man without a cane 
Looking for gold
Sometimes my mind just screams

Give me some, give me some, give me some action!

All I want is to celebrate now
All I want is to celebrate
We are
Ok, alive!
10.
Her mom and dad named her Sylvia, born in the Europe's heartland Since childhood she showed a sweet heart and an angelical face Caress and kindness are marks of the girl That reveals every person's true faith She takes away the sorrow of our lives And brings us an unveiled bliss Late at night when your heart is in pain And your body is craving for some comfort Just make sure she’s ready to start Her splendidly sweet prayer It won’t take long, in just a little while, I’m sure she’ll refresh all your faith She adorns your vagaries and makes you cheer up in a cold and lonesome day After wake up you’ll be her devout With your mind astonished by her presence I’ve one more declaration to make We plead the Pope make Sylvia a saint I’m only here to say That i listened to the people’s voice It’s undeniable The powers of this pretty little creature of god It was a tough battle And now I’m too old and tired And I relinquished to be awarded By the healing powers of Sylvia, the Saint Late at night when your heart is in pain And your body is craving for some comfort I’ve one more declaration to make He’s not Pope anymore, but Sylvia’s a saint Amen
11.
When I’m watchin’ at my window The cars coming and passing by I keep waiting patiently To see you walkin’ one more time Going home I guess you live near me I ain’t worried, one day you’re gonna see me Where are you tonight? I don’t know! I just wonder if you’d be alone When I’m walkin’ down the streets I wanna quickly go back home Just to be staring at my window And wait the time that you will show up Going home I guess you live near me I ain’t worried, one day you’re gonna meet me Where are you tonight? I don’t know! I just wonder if you’d be alone
12.
I saw you at the bar all alone
Typing messages on a telephone
All I wanted was a chance

Ramones on the speakers
Bottle in my hands
And I took all my courage and I go to you and say
Let's dance the night away

Let's dance the night away
13.
Hey baby I’m sorry But I did all I could And you will never know That I’m thinking of you And that’s why I wrote this song To never ever let you know That it’s better let the river flow ‘Cause I really think it’s better baby Be alone than live a life of lies Like we’ve been done Oh no Let the river flow
14.
I look to the mirror And I can´t recognize myself I´m feeling dirty, disgusting I´m not a half of what I used to be It feels like drowning In a sea of pointless pussies and sin I scream for help But this sound just can´t get out of my chest And I know I have to find my way And I want To have my strength again
15.
Yeah Looking back the time I was so close to the edge that I nearly died All by myself I started walking into the road of self-destruction One by one I began to lose my brothers Replacing’em for weed, (blow), whisky and soda Party never ends when you’re with another Partner in crime What a pretty motherfucker Yeah! I don’t regret a damn thing And I would do it again
16.
I know that I will never be All the things that I’d liked to be I live my life the way I like No matter what I dream a lot about playing guitar In your stereo, in your car But now I’m back, right on the mark Just where I started ‘Cause I’m doing it for me, myself and I I keep hearing the beat of a song lost in time Holding me like lashes that are hard to untie ‘Cause I’m doing it for me, myself and I You say that I’ll never be All the things that I dreamed to be You say I’m fine, but outta time And my songs are weak I dreamed a lot my whole fuckin` life I lost my chances but not my pride And now I’m back, right on the mark Just where I started ‘Cause I’m doing it for me, myself and I I keep hearing the beat of a song lost in time Holding me like lashes that are hard to untie ‘Cause I’m doing it for me, myself and I Like all the guys who nobody knows Playing they’re songs on Venice Beach Feeling the indifference from all those leeches I’m not alone ‘Cause I got my truth, I got my songs I got the music, I gotta place to go I’m not a hero I’m a just fucking lost soul Like a rolling stone Rolling on I keep rolling on I’m still rolling on
17.
The End 03:10
It’s the end of all we know The beginning of something new Not better nor, even worst This is just what we have now We fought so much to win Enjoy the victory So try to deal with this And accept this new reality We talked about it But we never though That this could be true I guess I know all your disguises When you say right meaning wrong And I know what it’s all about It’s about our good sake Now it’s alright And were coming home Where we belong Yeah it’s alright We’re getting old We’re getting Strong We talked about it But we never though That this could be true

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Os santistas The Bombers canalizaram sua energia em formato de 17 músicas (CD) em seu disco All About Love (2014). Em atividade desde 1995, a maturidade ajudou a dar vida às canções que estão mais trabalhadas, não ficando somente no punk rock, mas com toques de ska, street punk e uma veia rock and roll. Com propriedade embarcam pelos ritmos jamaicanos em "Getting Old" e "To My Friends". Outros destaques são "Celebrate", "Let's Dance The Night Away", "Let The River Flow", "Me, Myself And I" e a bela sequência com "Blood On The Streets" e "Broken Dreams". Há até uma inusitada homenagem a uma clássica pornstar em "A Saint Called Sylvia".

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released August 22, 2014

Gravado nos estúdios MRM, Cia. do Gato e Ilha da Lua
Produzido e Mixado - Gustavo do Vale
Masterizado por-> Ricardo "Franja" Carvalheira

Ilustração e Arte Gráfica -  Isabela Santos

Participações:
Voz: Ras Ital - Faixa 5
Piano: Marco Pontes "Caixote" - Faixa 9
Backing Vocals: Isabela Santos - Faixas 9, 12 e 14
Vibrafone: Leonardo Gorosito - Faixa 14
Saxofone: David Hillyard - Faixa 14
Slide Guitar: Alexandre Saldanha - Faixa 14

Matheus Krempel- Vocal, violão e guitarra
Fernando Hago- Baixo e vocais
Delton Porto- Bateria
Gustavo Trivela- Guitarra, vocais, piano, orgão, percurssão e banjo

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