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June DeVille

by June DeVille

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1.
Sixty thousand tones of fat, blood and oil Hurled against a gigantic wall of bones At the speed of sixty thousand miles an hour Big-breasted chicks half naked Liking the bellies of big-boned dudes Mmmh looks and sounds so delicious Over and over and over and over Over and over and over and over Over and over and over and over Over! Again!
2.
The Whore 05:08
Keep it high, keep it high Salma The day soon will be gone, you know So let your beauty and fame Fill the weak’s soul with grace Floyd the Sailor came to the pub Told me about your talent and wisdom We drank countless bottles of the lamest booze Thinking of how we could take over the nation Salma! Just! For your! Love!
3.
City lights are shining in the night Exploding colors deep and bright Pixels of our reality Paranoia begins, heartbeats increase! Quick spasms bringing me to my knees Devour my soul, shatter my heart! Self-de-struc-TIOOOOON Blur movements rashly slowing down Luring me deep into the town Ghosts of smoke and light I see Paranoia begins, heartbeats increase! Symptoms of a new-age disease I've lost control I've lost control I love you, I love you, I... I love you, I love you... I love you, I love you, I... I love you, I love you !
4.
We hit the road at the hottest and the moistest hour Times of fear and loathing for us are truely over Surrounded by bands of desert demons We wouldn't hold long, had we not religion Under a red sun we Sweat out of love Under a red sun we Sweat out of love for you! O mighty Lord! May your mighty sword Smite our hearts like molten gold And brew the old blood inside our veins To get rid of hate, and sleep, and whims Magnetic horizon humming like Hell Under a sky of lead and ale Alone we went, alone shall we sail Never to rest, never to fail
5.
As I was walking down the filthy streets And the moon and the stars were shining sweet My eye fell on an ol' drunkard singing humming low With folly and grace and wisdom and hate on his brow "Lazy beasts dont drink acid milk" says I "Would make them sick, would make them high" "So keep your greedy eyes away from my snow-white neck" "Or else I'll beat the shit out of you damn wreck" "Tell you what, my son" says the bare-footed fool "I know no right, I know no wrong, I know no rule" "When I set my mind on playing some mischievous trick" "No god in heaven, no demon in hell, can keep me from it" So I went away, my thoughts wandering, my shoes dripping water And millions of masks and millions of sins dancing on my shoulders Once I found a bone, yet I found no dog And today am still haunting the ageless fog
6.
Protons and neutrons mingling with each other Are playing their love-game in the depths of my cells Waves of pure energy, embraced, Continually breeding in me Awareness! One of a kind All of my senses are wide open My weary blood has been renewed You should taste this too Sing my last breath... aaaaaaGO Dance / till you / die / dream till you (x2) Fissions, explosions, a break through Boundaries pushed to the edge of the world This is the essence of my being 'cause life is like a season Winter is over now Out of its ashes a buxom youth is bred As it enters my body, I feel myself nuked, cancelled, enhanced and I
7.
Igor 03:31
In the Mountains of Horror, which the stars don't ever glance at Stands a dreadful dwelling, house of sin, lust and death The cursed lord of this place, adorned with jewels, clad in furs Thinks highly of himself, and wishes you'd do the same Please, oh celebrate! His mighty lordship Ow, who said he's fair? Slave of his fancy, how are you to set Free: well, I don't care Igor, Igor, poor creature, how's your hump doing today? "Oh master, feel free to touch it: it's so warm and soft, I say." Yew! Freaky bastard, yew! Get out of my sight now! oh... Damn... must find a way down, far from this evil place... Please, oh celebrate! His mighty lordship Ow, who said he's fair? Slave of his fancy, how are you to set Free: well, I don't care. You get eaten ! you get eaten ! you get EATEEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNN
8.
Nowhere to go, nothing to worry about The starless sky is our shelter of old As we sip sweet women dew Demon flowers burst out of our heads Love us, love us,or die trying There's no point in consecrating Your hate, your scorn, in praising your flaws For we are Power on death's shores Don’t waste your time, not wasting mine Come cross the line, come cross the line Nowhere to go, nothing to worry about The senseless earth is our mattress of old As we sip sweet widow tears Demon flowers burst out of our heads Love us, love us,or try dying There's no point in consecrating Your smile, your guile, in waging your wars For we are Power at your doors Don’t waste your time, not wasting mine Come cross the line, come cross the line
9.
Satan's Runt 04:21
In early times, when my Unholy father used to have Some kind of unholy libido He begot ten children cruel and proud. When I came to life, me, his eleventh son, I’d nothing in mind but to find A gentle wife and a nice farm So he kicked me out of his foul kingdom Today, all of my wives and children Are long dead Yet I'm still running my little farm And the world goes round like ever.
10.
I don’t give a flyin’ fuck No I don’t give a flyin’ fuck I said I don’t give a flyin’ fuck Well... I just don’t give a fuck I don’t give a flyin’ fuck No I don’t give a flyin’ fuck I said I don’t give a flyin’ fuck Well... I just don’t give a fuck And I don’t give a fuck of What you think I should Like givin’ a fuck of What you think I should And I don’t give a fuck of What you think I should Like givin’ a fuck of What you think I should Give a fuck... Oh Yeah ! No I don’t, you motherfucker !!!
11.
A sky of dirty ashes looms over a forsaken playground Swept by winds of leaves, a ring of fiends crouching still "No" states the Queen of Shreds: "You must know we're no cowards." To which, I, bold like a snake: "Witch, you just shut your face." Can't seem to feel What I would feel If you could only Give in to me The court's holy jester came to me, filled my lap with golden grapes Thus ruining my reputation, along with my taste for action, I don't hold grudges for such trifles, never waste my copious bile Though, since this dark hour, I've sent many a fool wrinkle in fire
12.
Pornocracy 05:22
Thousands of servants kneeling before you Craving to fulfill your every order "Oh Mistress June", they say, "Your word is our very milk" Waiting for your hand to show them the way Adoring you with feeble hearts "Just a sign, Madam Deville And we're on to it..." Get me some, get me some, get me some! I say Get me some, get me some, damn slaves... Get some love, get some fear, and some dough, for Such Is My Will Yeah! Once the miserable crowd is gone, wholly Unaware of the horror of your fate You remain alone In the mansion of their dreams, now hollow As a moonbeam strikes your white hand And wraps around it like a mellow snake You recall old times When the world was pure, and yourself unstained

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released December 1, 2009

All songs written and performed by June DeVille

James War : Bass, Vocals, Attitude
Max Stauber : Guitar, Music, Lyrics
Thomas Target : Kick, Snare, Hi-hat

Recorded at La Cave Studio, Lausanne
Engeneered by J. Kovaks
Mix and Mastered by Raphaël Bovey at MyRoom Studio

Artwork by Nada Stauber
Graphics by Greg Williams (www.gergwills.ch)



June DeVille would like to thank the following people :
Raphaël Bovey, Nada Stauber, Greg Williams, Antoine Estoppey, Sebastien Pittet, Nicolas VonRitter, Wils of Darkrise, Mehdi and Vincent of Camion, Moos, Philip and Ines Esteve, Constance, Zofingue, friends and families.

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Founded in December 2007 in Lausanne. Not split up yet.

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