The Last Teenage Party

by The Loud Residents

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1.
E.S.A. 02:04
Ain’t gonna save you an evil corporation from America. You can’t hide from shotguns even if you go too far when you get a tan. Oh-oh! Oh-oh! Oh-oh! Oh, America! Oh-oh! Oh-oh! Oh-oh! Oh, America! All your rights are removed and nobody knows where’s the President. And if you want to leave the trail make sure you know, boy, how to escape from hell. Oh-oh-oh. They say “You’re save! Welcome home, (the) land of free, Evil States of America.” Oh-oh! Oh-oh! Oh, America! Oh-oh! Oh-oh! Oh, America!
2.
You write my name down on your underwear, then you can get me out of my self-aware. Isn't it inappropriate for a boy like me? Your body is just like a very canal from Venice and I know it so perfectly I could draw map of it. And I'm sorry I gotta ask you how did you end up with me. I love when you tell me how you touch yourself. I love when you tell me how you touch yourself.
3.
Marty’s dating with a girl but he never tells his parents. He’s that boring, boring as fuck, he’s about to commit suicide. Johnny’s broke, got no money, what he gets is spent on weed. Johnny’s dope, cooking up an excuse, he just needs to find a job. And I’m sick of carrying this weight, but it’s OK! ‘Cause I’ll never be alone though I do suffocate on my own and I will never play a song without them, I hope they know. Alf is sad, quite fed up of work, anyday he leaves the group. He has bought another bass, I want him to bring it and play. And I’m sick of carrying this weight, it’s OK! ‘Cause I’ll never be alone though I do suffocate on my own ‘cause I will never play a song without them, I hope they know, I hope they know, I hope they know…
4.
I’m not alive but l’m not dead, well dead. Oh, I can’t pour tears over my face. If my body was my language, oh my! What can I say? If your body was my language, what can I do? Leave it unsaid? Now we know teen years are gone and love letters hard to compose so deeply shove me into your blood. I’m not alive but l’m not dead, well dead. Oh, I can’t pour tears over my face. If my body was my language, oh my! What can I say? If your body was my language, what can I do? Leave it unsaid? Now innocence is lost but I’m still 20 years old so deeply shove me into your blood.
5.
See how the morning shines now you’ve trapped the light, it’s captured by your back. Hey! Even your black eyes bright as ten moons in one night. A hundred of suns dazzle my sight. You do sleep right now, I guess what you dream ‘bout. The tracks on your skin shapes the maps of the winning days. The specks of dust feel like sand in your dry lips. My body is your battleground and so is yours for me. My body is your battleground and so is yours! They, they seem lost outside but if we are close, we are noise and we silently don’t mind.
 A hundred of suns dazzle my sight. You do sleep right now, I guess what you dream ‘bout. The tracks on your skin shapes the maps of the winning days. The specks of dust feel like sand in your dry lips. My body is your battleground and so is yours for me. My body is your battleground and so is yours!
6.
Ralph 01:44
We hope you know you’re very cool. We choo-choo-choose you to skip school. You gotta come, smoke weed with us, tattoo on your arm ‘everything sux’. We love you, we love you. Though we know you’re not paying attention. Though we know you’re now playing the unitard. Please listen, please listen and come with us you’re now the coolest one, Ralph. Come with us you’re now coolest one. We assure you, we assure you no one will touch your special area, no one will touch your special area. We love you, we love you and come with us you’re now the coolest one, Ralph, come with us you’re now the coolest one, Ralph, come with us you’re now the coolest one, Ralph come with us you’re now the coolest one.
7.
Soft Dream 02:49
It's a dark blue morning across the city lights, it's the taste of modern scars. I feel the wind cutting my skin, hands and eyes. My body is hurting, I'm still drunk. I feel the first ray of sun, still prefer a starless night, then I would love it to never dawn in life. I feel the sky like an ocean thrown over my head. I take part of the universe though I was never meant. I sink in these feelings in an empty bus. Is it a soft dream or a remedy to outlast? I feel the first ray of sun, still prefer a starless night, then I would love it to never dawn in life. I feel the sky like an ocean thrown over my head. I take part of the universe though I was never meant. Will found a way ‘round, but all I want is to listen to Gold Soundz and no one to awake my soft dream, and no one to awake my soft dream, and no one to awake me or to call me anymore.
8.
It's time to recognise today I found myself crying, to be true, I don't no why, I'll pretend and try to smile. I've grown a beard, now I dress fine, while empty feelings keep growing wild. I knew I'd miss my teenage angst, now sex is the only thing I like 'cause fear is just (this) coziness of being strangers and keep our bodies bare. Tonight I'm pretty drunk and uptight discussing Marx. It seems it's the last teenage party, the truth is that it hurts. One thousand times in my head, I saw myself tripping over life, now I do just like a crystal feather gliding to the floor from skies. At least fear is just (this) coziness of being strangers and keep our bodies bare. What more should I confess? What more should I? Now there's no hope for you.

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The Loud Residents — The Last Teenage Party

Grabado, producido y mezclado por Raúl Pérez en Grabaciones La Mina (Sevilla) del 28 de agosto al 2 de septiembre de 2017 (por suerte había piscina).

Masterizado en Kadifornia Mastering por Mario G. Alberni.

TLR son
Sixto: guitarras, bajo en Soft Dream, voces
Juan: baterías y percusiones, coros
Jorge: bajo, guitarras en Soft Dream, coros
Carlos: batería en Soft Dream
Manolo: -

Colaboraciones
Pepillo Airbag: los mejores coros de la historia en E.S.A. y Still Friends
Nacho Chona: microKORG en The Winning Days, palmas en No Hope (For You), cocina
Víctor 'El Jiménez': palmas en No Hope (For You), cocina

Diseño y arte: Marina Guadix y Álvaro Martín (Mosh Illustration)

Todas las canciones han sido compuestas por Sixto y Juan excepto E.S.A., Still Friends y Ralph que fueron compuestas por Sixto, Manolo y Juan.
Todas las letras han sido escritas por Sixto.

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released March 21, 2018

Agradecemos la asistencia a la última fiesta adolescente a Manolo, que tuvo que marcharse de la formación original y ahora le echamos mucho de menos; también a nuestras familias, a todos los involucrados en el disco (Raúl, Nacho, Víctor, Álvaro, Marina), a Family Spree Recordings, a Isa, a Aitor, Fran y Dani, a Mar, a Soriano, a Ernesto, a Gonzalo, René y Salvi, a Los Redrum y a Gonzalo el de Miraflores, a La Taberna Global y La Remontá, por supuesto a todo quien hace posible El Muro Indie Rock Bar (si sólo fuera eso), a Airbag, a Alfred Larios, a Isra Hairy Nipples por la Telecaster y a los perrazos Pingo y Paco.

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