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demo 2012

by ilinx

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1.
old 02:34
no more i have myself, nothing has remained there’s no sense in trying to exchange all my scars to experience damn everything all i know is useless am i spoiled by the society? or invented by the history? there’s a place for everyone except the living rags
2.
love games 02:14
more requests and sweeter smile i can’t stop acting like my mom hysteric princess neck and head i’m best in finding problems if we keep believing in our roles to play this love will kill us, anyway you’ll protect me lie where you’ve been all night tell your friends i’m bitch sometimes you’ll protect me lie where you’ve been all night tell your friends i’m bitch sometimes more requests and even sweeter smile i can’t stop acting like my mom hysteric princess neck and head i’m best in finding problems if we keep believing in our roles to play this love will kill us, anyway don’t believe in partnership? that’s too bad girls and boys feminists have better sex
3.
queer 03:28
you will always be too poor to be gay you will always have too small dick to be straight you will always have toо big boobs to be a dyke you will always be toо smart to be a wife both sides of this conflict seems to me quite the same they fight with labels full of hate pervert and lame if words mean nothing oh, they mean nothing ? then actions do our first rule is to exclude you will always be too poor to be gay you will always have too small dick to be straight you will always have toо big boobs to be a dyke you will always be toо smart to be a wife to be yourself…
4.
commodity 02:57
rules are very simple – she said you have to like me, respect me and don’t hurt and all he says is darling see you later honey you’ve got what it takes just how I like it there days have passed or maybe hours in her head and all she gets is a love letter from the state how many hours have you worked? are you useful to the state? ain’t there better citizens? ain’t there better girls? rules are very simple – she said i don’t expect anything just want to share and all he says is darling you are so sexy honey she swallows word as pills becomes commodity days have passed or maybe hours in her head and all she gets is a love letter from the state suicide tendencies, have you experienced this? oh, how have you been, can’t you stay productive?
5.
eugenic 02:37
finally i know where’s the place i belong no need to hide mistakes behind the door people like us lame dogs, blind cats will never be born again finally i know where’s the place i belong no need to shut borders and doors people like us homeless, bastards, immigrants will never cross the line again finally i know where’s the place i belong no need to shut borders and doors no surprises, no risk people are perfectly harmless no mistakes, no false attempts people are perfectly harmless perfectly harmless
6.
mosquitoes 03:20
all those ugly people and their little problems one-minute scandals, everyday tragedies i wish i could stop hearing anything there’s too much of anything, too much of everything neighbors having sex the bus is too late weather’s never right and good days are over i wish i could stop hearing anything the world is at war with them, not me headaches, mosquitoes, flies, jewish crimes all my little earthquakes and my little nightmares one minute scandals, everyday tragedies i wish i could stop hearing anything there’s too much of anything, too much of everything bullshit on TV radio-friendly songs all these ugly people and their little problems i wish i could destroy oh everything the world is at war with me, again headaches, mosquitoes, flies, corporation crimes all those ugly people and their little problems one-minute scandals oh-o-o i wish i could stop hearing anything the world is at war with me, again
7.
no borders 04:07
so many word were waiting for you in my mouth and yet they trap you when i call you mine i want to learn how to hold you with open arms so we can free ourselves from possession of lust one day there will be no borders i promise as the love knows none and i will set all passports on fire as you set my heart on fire with your love hand in hand we will overcome limits of speech so imperfect hand in hand we will cross surfaces of flesh so our minds can touch hand in hand we will fight categories of nation categories of crime

about

one rainy day we hitchhiked to an acoustic punk show. and we decided that we can also do a band. together we helped each other to create this project and believe that we are simply capable of playing music.

some time later then we started our night ride to record a demo. we reached the ukrainian-polish border and had to wait until midnight, until yul’s visa will be officially valid. we forgot about different time zones so we got stuck at the polish side. there was only 3 metres between us, but we were separated by a powerful political machine. we saw guards shouting at people and insulting them. afterwards we set off and continue our ride. we were sitting in rain drinking cognac and thinking about sleeping in bushes. we were tired, desperate and reached warsaw early morning to do the thing you’re holding in your hands. so, do something yourself! do it for others with your own hands and enjoy!

одного дощового дня ми поїхали автостопом на акустичний панк концерт і вирішили, що також можемо зробити гурт. ми допомагали одна одній створити цей проект і повірити, що можемо просто грати музику.

через деякий час ми розпочали нашу нічну дорогу, щоб записати демо. ми приїхали на україно-польський кордон і мусили зачекати до півночі, доки офіційно не розпочнеться юліанина віза. ми забули про різні часові зони і тому застрягли на польському переході. між нами було тільки 3 метри, але ми були розділені потужною політичною машиною. ми бачили як прикордонники кричали на людей та ображали їх. потім ми вийшли і продовжили наш шлях. ми сиділи під дощем, пили коньяк і навіть почали думати про сон в кущах. ми були змучені та відчайдушні і таки достопили до Варшави рано-вранці, щоб зробити річ, яку ти тримаєш в своїх руках. тому, робіть щось самостійно! робіть щось власними руками і насолоджуйтесь цим!

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released November 22, 2012

recorded in studio fonia in june 2012 by pav
mix by adaś
on wania's guitar

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ilinx Львов, Ukraine

two punx queers from lviv and copenhagen. our music is simple, political, based on friendship and diy to the very bone. we hitchhike to our shows, borrow guitars from friends and dream about squatting a castle...

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