Howlin' like a Shewolf

by Thursday's Pussy Dogs

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1.
Flower Sip 03:28
This is the story of Jerry Hood, the one who’s cayenne beard smells like seafood. Man of sea, (but) always seen you in the mountains. Playing banjo like a sold soul, thirst for nectar comes, don't lose the north pole. Flower Sip, don't share their fragrances. give me two kisses: the wave rises. Give me to kisses: mussels stick on my skin.
2.
Moonlight 03:04
Under the moonlight, Your eyes in highlight ...and they are black. Time passes slowly,so groovy! I don't wanna come come back. Babe I wanna grow with you. I'll clean the feathers of your wings. Baby listen, this is guano: It's food for your roots. Fly, I'll be watching from home, …or call it what you like.
3.
Being a pilgrim I saw you in the hostel. City of Pussy’s, welcomed us well. Tricking my way ahead of you to the next, manipulating to play together. Snoring, our love melody. What party in the bunk! How hard to be silent, with our great howls. I tricked my way pilgrim, I can't seal the cardboard. -"Turn a blind eye, sheriff. They are things of love". Santiago, something hurts more than legs. Even atheist, you made reality my begs. Snoring: our love melody, what party in the bunk! How hard to be silent, with our great howls. Howling like a she-wolf.
4.
Blues Woman 02:19
I’m a blues woman, and I was born in Altsasu. I’m a blues woman, gotta corkscrew hair of brown hue. I could be living in Mississipi, but no, I was born in Altsasu, and I like it. In the morning The rooster is singing for me. In the morning I Play my harp with my sheeper-dog’s company. In evening, I’m running in front of the police.
5.
Black Hole 07:59
You are my hole Black hole, an attraction orbits my density. Black hole, absorb my immensity. You are my black hole, I stumble again and again in a cup of tea. Lick my black hole, stuck in my black hole; flee, and let me be alone.
6.
Strawberries 03:02
Strawberry allergy, realized that night. I prepared the bathroom, with rose petals; champagne in glasses and a cream molasses, a Barry song, and Maresme's strawberries. And I swelled, my lips burned. And swelled, they were not your kisses. Strawberry allergy I realized with you. Could have been with him, (but) well, lucky you. Don’t even think about, taking petals out. Play with the driver Barry and inject me this syringe. And I swelled, my lips burned. And swelled, they were not your kisses.
7.
Amazone 05:23
I saw you riding a big black horse. Bow in your hand, naked alone in the woods. The long hair on your back is wipping the air, thoroughbred babe indomitable flare. Amazone, Amazone. You aimed at me with your nipple. The other was an arrow. Awakening a bus honked me, had grown some roots in this zebra crossing. Exchange of glances while you start the bike. An arrow stabbed me in the heart. Amazone, Amazone. You aimed at me with your nipple. The other was an arrow
8.
Back on Back 06:09
In a valley I start the road, my wet friend is leaving a trace. As a snail up one by one your vertebrae. what muscles, babe. I'll leave a piece for tomorrow. Oh yeah! this is a barrel wine. I'll leave a piece for tomorrow. The stew improves over time. I paint my abscenses with my mouth, let me bite you again. Has a passion canvas, on your back. I didn’t finish it, woman. Back on back.
9.
Love Baker 03:46
Put your hand here, It’s very cold; baby I can try to make you warm. I ‘touched your skin when I paid two coins in that hot spring. The new Baker, love baker. The new Baker, love baker. My sourdough, is growing now. Come on! Give me a Bread roll, or maybe a loaf. It’s only an excuse to find your love. Look the new baker, What a find, God! The best that’s happened in the neighborhood. The hottest bread that I’ve bought.
10.
Let it Roll 03:44
Heavy roll. Can you tell me where’re you living? South pole. I'm north. But I like your walks. Coming roll. Tonight, why are you preening? There’s no soul, in the city of us all. Don't let it roll. Can you explain to me the meaning? Let it roll! I'm speaking with a wall. Mothball. I like the jacket you're wearing. Make your hole, now in this concrete jungle.
11.
Nobody 02:26
The sky is smilin’ at me The degrees begin to increase. For each kilometer closer to you, increases the size of my bamboo. I come, just one hour later. I get it, nobody waiting on me. How can you leave me like this? Came all the way from Memphis. The highway it’s all mine, the sun melts the black asphalt. No air in my ‘Cee Fiveteen’, sweating my ass off, its obscene. I wanted to show you my new digs, but I can see that must be wait. What a face, there’ll be no kiss. Smile baby and say cheese. I come, just one hour later. I get it, nobody waiting on me. How can you leave me like this? Came all the way from Memphis.
12.
Dirty Mind 04:55
Dirty mind, crazy mind. Dirty mine, I only have birds in my head. I'm not feeling it like you do, light me; smear my way close to you. You are taking me to another level. I wanna understand you, I want to fill you. Tell me and I will, tell me and we will. I'm open to your dirty games.

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This is the first studio album of the band, taste his sound colors!
Was recorded during 2018, and released at the beginning of 2019.

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released February 28, 2019

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