1. |
Pepper
01:56
|
|||
2. |
Watch Out!
04:17
|
|||
|
Sitting in a bar and have a drink or two
Then she comes in, oh you know who
She looks so cute tonight with her top
Nothing inside me that wanted to stop
She sits next to me drinks Jack and Coke
Felt it while she laughed about my joke
This other boy was one of the worst kind
He said you‘re the cutest girl here to find
What does it take to change your name?
I know these boys and they‘re all the same
He grabbed her waist and wanted to make out
Meanwhile the radio was playing ‚Twist and Shout‘
I stood up and said ‚Be a real man and fight‘
Adrenaline covered that this wasn’t right
He hid behind his fists and caught one of mine
Spitting blood was making me feel divine
But he played the fool and ran right away
I had a good feeling but just for today
On the next day I woke up and felt my hands
Kinda felt sorry for that guy at first glance
I knew that he was a bad son of a bitch
I knew that it was me who pulled the kill switch
I read the letter, saying „NYPD“
Oh no, it always has to be me
Oh boy I tell you to watch out
This man looks like he’s out and about
Stand up and take her home with you
That‘s the only thing that would be true
Oh boy I tell you to watch out
This man looks like he’s out and about
Oh boy I tell you to watch out
|
||||
3. |
||||
|
It’s the reincarnation of Judas Iskariot
The one who betrayed you at Gethsemane
Kissed you and made you pull his chariot
The one who showed us what you’re condemned to be
Died and in presence, resurrected from below
New kind of face never meant for show
My mind wanders around in the dark
My inner spirit is in disguise
The hounds of hell they lonely bark
The warden of myself has closed his eyes
I can feel the presence of the reaper
I know that the wounds are getting deeper
I was waiting for the call to finish the chapter
When it came in my head started feeling empty
But I saw you, you couldn‘t hide the laughter
You know that I’m starving but food you got plenty
I’m wearing glasses and still don’t see it
You may not believe that I ain’t no misfit
|
||||
4. |
Tower To The Sky
04:56
|
|||
|
Clouds riding in the sky
And my mind’s asking why
Water tastes like the strangest color blue
What is that? Well that’s up to you
And the moon is creating a sound
I see a flower, looks like Eden
A big crib of nature to breed in
The undertaker laughs at you waggishly
And you’ll be a victim of his slavery
And I think it is strange things happen this way
Build a tower to the sky, watch it decay
What did he say? I don’t understand
Why did you pray as it vanished in sand?
As it vanished in sand
And I think it is strange things happen this way
Build a tower to the sky, watch it decay
What did he say? I don’t understand
Why did you pray as it vanished in sand?
As it vanished in sand
|
||||
5. |
I Kliied A Stranger
02:58
|
|||
|
A man walked into an undisturbed bar
He pulled out a gun, from goodness so far
There he shot nine people, nobody knows why
He said he had a reason but I deny
Oh Mama, I killed a stranger
No one that I ever knew
Oh Mama, I killed a stranger
And why did this happen? I don’t have a clue
An ambulance came in, they couldn’t believe
A pool full of blood, nobody retrieved
Nobody retrieved, everyone is dead
Because they were Muslims, so he said
Oh Mama, I killed a stranger
No one that I ever knew
Oh Mama, I killed a stranger
And now it is time to kill us, too
How does a witness deal with the pain?
Their poems and prayers they all were in vain
Next to them a friend was shot in the head
You cannot imagine a moment like that
What do you think of a crime like this?
I think we are moving towards an abyss
Many of you say our times they are hard
But they always were my friend, it always was
Oh Mama, I killed a stranger
No one that I ever knew
Oh Mama, I killed a stranger
And now it is time to kill you, too
|
||||
6. |
||||
|
Ned Peppers will never be the same again
You’ve doubled the bet, poor man
Now you’re in hell and you’ll never be back
Ohio revisited, another attack
Braindead all over again
Look for your sister in vain
Braindead all over again
Look for your sister in vain
Oh Connor, booze hit hard on your lips
Satan’s pulling you down on your rips
Shadows in Dayton, Ohio
Connor Betts, born a psycho
Braindead all over again
Look for your sister in vain
Braindead all over again
Look for your sister in vain
He was born a psycho
|
||||
7. |
Canção Para Pai
04:24
|
|||
8. |
The Door (Pts. 1-3)
08:36
|
|||
|
Love excites the mind
It opens a door
To unknown feelings
We never knew we had before
The doors are connecting the scenes
The scenes of what is and what was
And what should be and what should never be
The doors are in between
The doors are connecting
The doors are connecting the scenes
The scenes of love, of hate, of everything
|
||||
9. |
Tranquility
01:11
|
|||
10. |
The Circus
01:19
|
|||
|
The circus is in town
All the elephants, all the zebras and all the ponies
Were followed by the juggler and the harlequin
People are stockpiling the delicious
Sweet and salty popcorn, yummy!
You can feel the excitement of the crowd
And look! There‘s the clown, the funny clown
He‘s approaching
The kids are all laughing
They‘re enjoying their day
I can hear a tiger roar
It‘s so frightening
Look! Look what I‘m seeing!
There‘s a cat
It‘s running into the midst of the show
It‘s disguised as a tiger
All the people are laughing
What a great day
That‘s the circus for you
The circus is in town
|
||||
Vanilla Tobacco Schwandorf, Germany
Vanilla Tobacco erinnert an ein paar Größen aus den 60ern und 70ern wie The Door, The Beatles, Pink Floyd oder Cream,
dennoch ist jeder einzelne Song und auch die Band durch und durch ein Original.
Im Mai 2019 gründeten Leopold, Jonas, Max und Simon die Band.
Im März 2020 schloss sich Franz der Formation an und füllte eine bis dahin vorhandene Lücke.
... more
If you like Vanilla Tobacco, you may also like:
This Heathen Land
by GREEN LUNG
featured on Bandcamp Radio Nov 10, 2023
go to album
featured on Bandcamp Radio Oct 29, 2021
go to album
This Could Be Texas
by English Teacher
The UK upstarts' debut veers from sunny, psychedelic folk to bristling post-punk with reckless abandon without ever missing a beat.
go to album
Sustained by seismic psych riffs, proggy shifts, and vivid sci-fi storytelling, these Milwaukee cosmonauts command respect.
go to album
A slow drip of Tropicália-infused psychedelia from New Orleans rock outfit Blue Basin: balmy one moment, aggressive the next.
go to album
Strange, Strange Times
by The Ugly Kings
Combining crooned murder ballads with raw, angsty hard rock hooks, Melbourne's The Ugly Kings are a wrecking crew well worth watching.
go to album
Shoegaze and soft psychedelia hold hands on this mellow Canadian release which features some subtly great lead guitar.
go to album
