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The Other Pocket

by The Bustermoon

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1.
Well I saw my friend walkin' down the lane You know, tryin’ to steal her Tryin’ to steal my girl, Oh here we go again But I can't believe it And so I called up John, he said "I don't know, Do you? Just let him freeze her" And then I called up James, He said "Hey hey hey Wake up, She's not your baby" No no no no no no no no no No no no no no no no no no She’s my girl No no no no no no no no no No no no no no no no no no She’s my girl Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh She’s my girl Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh She’s my girl No no no no no no no no no No no no no no no no no no She’s my girl Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh She’s my girl No no no no no no no no no No no no no no no no no no She’s my girl Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh She’s my girl
2.
Tommy's Song 03:26
Just to feel that mood I'll be thinkin' of you And just to hear that sound I will cope with my friends and you too Just to write just this song, just to push you away from me Just to get two weeks just to read it again and feel free To get involved To spread out our love To square my role Now that I can't sleep 'cause these words aren't letting me go Well I hope that you don't hope it because you know my time is yours Got a song in my tongue I can't stop and I'm not comin' home Just to kiss your red nose when January’ll bring you a cold What are you waiting for It's all for us girl You know you're not alone Just give me a little more It's all for you girl You know you're not alone
3.
It's not direct speech If you don't directly speak And know by now You're a rollercoaster made of words You lost or you never found Once we were cheek to cheek Now we're click to click And don't look around Just to see the sky getting full of birds By twittin' 'em from your mouth Please don't let me down I'm your favourite clown Would you please put on Your beaming smile And take off your crown? I'm ninety years old One day I'll be bald But wait for now I still got the power to Do what you want me to So please, please, please Please don't let me down I'm your favourite clown Would you please put on Your beaming smile And take off your crown? You know what is June When May lasts in July When you sing my tune Baby you're kinda kind You know what is June When May lasts in July When you sing my tune Baby you're kinda Please don't let me down I'm your favourite clown Would you please put on Your beaming smile And take off your crown? So please don't let me down I've been your home town You can leave me here And dry your tears But take these few pounds
4.
If I had a nickel for every time I asked for a burger And I said "waiter waiter please Don't put pickles in it" But when they brought it to the table Something green under my bread I want no pickles in my burger I want no pickles in my burger If I had a nickel for every time I asked for a hot dog And I told the waiter "now you know What I do not want" But then they brought it to the table, Something green went to my head ‘Cause I want no pickles in my hot dog I want no pickles in my hot dog If I had a nickel for every time I asked for a sandwich And I told the waiter "would you please Eat these pickles for me? Would you eat my pickles for me?" 'Cause I don't want no!!! I want no pickles in my burger I want no pickles in my hot dog I want no pickles in my sandwich I want no pickles anymore ‘Cause I want no pickles in my burger I want no pickles in my hot dog I want no pickles in my sandwich I want no pickles anymore If I had a nickel for every pickle
5.
Children in the park playing soccer all together Just don't care about me and leave me sitting in the centre And here I am I always dreamt a pair of legs and two blue sneakers I wanna take a walk just to feel a little freedom But, but "we ain't got" I'm a living stone, I wanna get to you I'm a living stone, let me get to you I'm a living stone, I wanna get to you I'm a living stone, let me get to you Call me when you're done and I’ll fill you're indecision Like an afternoon that has lost any good reason To host the moon Let me folk and let me roll just like I could forget it Let me here and let me know if I can really get it Or carry on I'm a living stone, I wanna get to you I'm a living stone, let me get to you I'm a living stone, I wanna get to you I'm a living stone, let me get to you Let me get to you, let me get to you Just let me get to you I'm a living stone, I wanna get to you I'm a living stone, let me get to you I'm a living stone, I wanna get to you I'm a living stone, let me get to you I'm a living stone, I wanna get to you I'm a living stone, let me get to you Let me get to you - Let me get to
6.
Downtown cigarettes are what it's left of me Downtown cigarettes are calling from my cheek "David rest in peace" it's all you gotta say "Maybe feel complete, now that you've gone away" Horses, boars and bears walking down the stairs Everybody knows what kind of person you were How crazy, funny, fat were the clothes you wear Lazy sitting down always on your chair Lungs, heart still alive it's all you wish you had Just to die again, cigarettes for bread Don't you worry now I'm not here to judge Don't be scared about new non-smoking life Cinder and fire and everything And paper still burning in your soul Light up this world to make me see The gravestone I hear you're knocking on Cinder and fire and everything And paper still burning in your soul Light up this world to make me see The gravestone I hear you're knocking on - Oh oh oh oh oh Father, My Father low, Father Without me, without me Without me, without me Without me, without me, without me Without me, without me, without me All my friends are doing ok All my friends are doing ok But all my friends are doing ok All my friends are doing ok All my friends are doing ok All my friends are doing ok But all my friends are doing ok All my friends are doing ok, yeh Father Father, don't wait to visit hell cause when you're there you can't go sightseeing Don't wait to be in hell to believe in Heaven Don't wait to visit hell cause when you're there you can't go sightseeing Don't wait to be in hell to believe in Heaven Don't wait to visit hell cause when you're there you can't go sightseeing Don't wait to be in hell to believe in Heaven Don't wait to visit hell cause when you're there you can't go sightseeing Don't wait to be in hell to believe in Heaven
7.
The Shark 03:43
In prison I learnt not to be fool In these streets I learnt not to be cool They call me “The Shark” but I still got one tooth They call me the fighter and I never lose Ashamed for the moment I've broken one string While brushing my teeth I could fall asleep In front of my sins and behind the scenes It's just where you can find me Watching the radio who sings I'm alone And holding the weapons I bought at the shop Here in the valley who knows Imma talk To neighbours and friends I haven't got I haven't got
8.
Just got the ticket And now I gotta wait Just trying to pick it Up and turn it down to see If there's someone I can be, to see If there's anybody here who's free And listen all around Cause one day I'll be found Because waiting for a gig Is like waiting to a kid You know she'll be there for you And the taste of what you sing Comes in what you do believe in And what did you go through? So time is drinking My chance to be awake And I'm just singing Another song to play tonight I can try on Spotify But it won't ever be like Listening to it live Because waiting for a gig Is like waiting to a kid You know she'll be there for you And the taste of what you sing Comes in what you do believe in And what did you go through? Because waiting for a gig Is like waiting to a kid You know she'll be there for you And the taste of what you sing Comes in what you do believe in And what did you go through? Waiting for a gig Is like waiting to a kid You know she'll be there for you And the taste of what you sing Comes in what you believe in And what did you go through? I got no answers Just living in the songs We all are strangers But makes me feel at home
9.
Somebody thinks that reading a book it's enough to write a song Baby you know, if I wrote a song it would be about our love And maybe it's time to hold my pen and paint her soul I'm sure my mind will be in trouble all night long 'Cause darling I need ya I went to that theatre And nobody was there to say you were about to dance Like a shiver You should have seen her portrait I dreamt printed on my shirt I could have met her father and bro after marrying her And it's the right time to write a song to be forgiven 'Cause darling I need ya I went to that theatre And nobody was there to say you were about to dance Like a shiver Dancer I need ya In this empty theatre And outside is winter, I know you would get too cold And you'll shiver 'Cause baby I need ya Now I work in a theatre And nobody else just dancing will make me say "You're my shiver" Well I may have no Jesus And I may have no rithm I may have no reason to tell you I'll come back home: My voice shivers
10.
If I ever won anything I'd build a castle just in front of my neighbourhood And keep on travelling around the world Feelin’ free but just a little dirt If I ever won anything My car would drive me to the day I decided to Build the castle where I wouldn't live And make it bigger to contain all my sins 'Cause I lived my life believing And I lost everything I won So I wish I won a minute For everything I lost If I ever won anything I'd hear my money call me daddy every morning and I wouldn't need any jazzy alarm Or any rooster to wake me up If I ever won anything My dog would pick my shit up from the pavement And maybe put it in a pretty bag After bringing breakfast to my bed 'Cause I lived my life believing And I lost everything I won So I wish I won a meaning For everything I lost There's a world inside my pocket That I'm getting used to know But everything I look for Is in the other pocket This world in my empty pocket Man is crowded just like my words And everybody like me Looks in the other pocket

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released April 21, 2023

All songs written by Federico Stagno, Andrea Monaci, Stefano Stagno and Fulvio Grisolia
Recorded at El Fish Audio Factory, Genoa (IT)
Produced by The Bustermoon and Luca Nasciuti
Mixed by Luca Nasciuti
Mastered by Emanuele Cioncoloni

Special guests:
Simone Dabusti - Trumpet on She’s My Girl
Gregory Ezechieli - Sax on She’s My Girl
Mattia Parenti - Trombone on She’s My Girl
Gianluca De Pasquale - Keyboards on No Pickles In My Burger
Paolo Roberto Pianezza - Lap steel on Like a Shiver
Alessandro Cosentino - Fiddle on Like a Shiver
Dr.K - Vocals on The Other Pocket

Photo by Pietro Brinzo
Artwork by Myoopia

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The Bustermoon Sori, Italy

Four years touring around France, Spain and Italy, gave The Bustermoon the title of “sons of a crazy fusion between the sound of the Zac Brown Band and the attitude of The Beach Boys”, with hints of John Butler Trio. For the new album, The Other Pocket, they unleashed their folk rock in a new world where they also found ska, ballads and Californian style punk rock. ... more

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