Biografía:
OUM SHATT perform a radically pure and minimal form of rock'n'roll, with arabic references.
It's a deep and dark analog dance construct, percussive and nonchalant, based on Jonas Poppe's intense voice and the slow and deep surf guitar sound and electronic connotations. A bit of Ricky Nelson with a moustache. Or Ian Curtis naked in Cairo, half past three in the morning. Lyrically they combine topics like sex and crisis, attack and escape or dilemmas, love and lies.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Synthie-Riff]
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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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I combed my fur for you,
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I washed my claws.
B A G B
We can stay at Noah's tonight,
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he knows the course.
[Chorus]
B A G B
Drunken foxes, move ahead!
B A G B
Drop drop drop i'm getting wet.
B A G B
From too many storms we've fled.
B A G B
Gold to straw, he'll spin it back.
[Verse 2]
B A G B
Noah's got booze and a cosy bed, they say.
B A G B
We'll make babies with honest eyes.
B A G B
They'll scream with the power of blind love:
B A G B
justice, daddy, seriously!
[Chorus]
B A G B
Drunken foxes, move ahead!
B A G B
Drop drop drop i'm getting wet.
B A G B
From too many storms we've fled.
B A G B
Gold to straw, he'll spin it back.
[Outro]
B A G B
Gold to straw, he'll spin it back.
B A G B
Gold to straw, he'll spin it back.
e|---------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------|
D|-12-12-12-14---10-10-10-10-10-9-7--5-5-5-7-9-|
A|---------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------|
[Intro]
B A G B
[Verse 1]
B A G B
I combed my fur for you,
B A G B
I washed my claws.
B A G B
We can stay at Noah's tonight,
B A G B
he knows the course.
[Chorus]
B A G B
Drunken foxes, move ahead!
B A G B
Drop drop drop i'm getting wet.
B A G B
From too many storms we've fled.
B A G B
Gold to straw, he'll spin it back.
[Verse 2]
B A G B
Noah's got booze and a cosy bed, they say.
B A G B
We'll make babies with honest eyes.
B A G B
They'll scream with the power of blind love:
B A G B
justice, daddy, seriously!
[Chorus]
B A G B
Drunken foxes, move ahead!
B A G B
Drop drop drop i'm getting wet.
B A G B
From too many storms we've fled.
B A G B
Gold to straw, he'll spin it back.
[Outro]
B A G B
Gold to straw, he'll spin it back.
B A G B
Gold to straw, he'll spin it back.
Our Summer Silho (...)
Ours
Ourselves the El (...)
Ouseppachan
Out of Eden