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<description>Born and living in tuscany, italy. Poet and songwriter. Also active as electronic painter under the nickname "Rokko Spider" (check google to see Rokko's electronic paintings)</description>
<link>http://jackcat.bandamp.com/</link>
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<title>A Magic Egg from Wiz-Owl</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3980.html</link>
<description>this rock ballad is a bit tricky in the text
but it has a sense for me...

the version here was played by Sticks and Bones in 2001
featuring

Lady Bug vocals
Jack Cat guitar
Django guitar
Marnie bass guitar
Pepper drums

here is a photo of the band playing this song in a pub near Florence
[img]http://www.tglman.com/jackcat/FOTOS/SB11.jpg[/img]

I'm the guy with the hat
enjoy!

jack

A MAGIC EGG FROM WIZ-OWL
February-April ‘99, by Jack Cat

U’ve found a Magic Egg / told Wiz-Owl (to) Little Duck 			Am F/Am F
(now u can) look through the window /get nice flash from dark		Am F/ Am F
(‘cause) its useless being determined / if u’re not close enough		Am F/ Am F
ya’ it’s useless peel the apple / if u cannot chew the pulp			Am G / F
yet I find it so hard / fixin’ the point / get in wireless mode /or checkin’ a choice      C G / F G
when u Mother of Will / stand right by me / chicken in sky / in  this wonderful nite C G / FG
written for soul / written as food						Am G / Am G
written to shape the Magic Egg for the fool					Am 	G  F

Someday you’ll bring me fever / is there anything to loose ?
will I reach Enoshima / as a damn’d crying goose ?
will you bring me the light ? / will you bring me the morn’ ?
oh u Little Duck / when will u clear my storm ?
‘cause how much beauty / can u store without bend /while crossin’ a railway / with a guitar at hand
when the moonlite gets sunshine / explodin’ bright / me chicken in sky / in  this wonderful nite
written for soul / written as food / written to shape the Magic Egg for the fool

Now u’re getting old and wise / told Wiz-Owl (to) Little Duck
u’ve seen that Magic Egg / looks gold but is plain dust
u mite get it for free / it mite relieve your flu 
don’t trust it too much / it will burn your plumes
‘cause I find it so hard / stopping the game / breaking the door / or dampin’ the flame
when shadow of stars /paints your silk lips / me chicken in sky / in  this wonderful nite
written for soul / written as food / written to shape the Magic Egg for the fool</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 08 Jan 2007 10:54:12 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>A butterfly in you</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/5393.html</link>
<description>this song by me as performed by Sticks and bones in Y2000
if interested you can also see the Sticks and Bones performing this song in this video

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zinw2ghfw38

I'm the guy with hat af the left corner of the stage

A BUTTERFLY IN YOU
February 1997- October 1998


Not a special girl					G	C9
not a princess babe				G	C9
somethin'you tonite				G	C9
makes me fly and fly it takes me high		Am	C  	G
I don't know your name				G	C9
met you yesterday					G	C9
yet a running chill					G	C9
fired my skin and let me appreciate		Am 	C
 your thrill						G

Refrain
' saw a butterfly in you			G	D	C
' saw a butterfly in you			G	D	C
' saw a butterfly in you			G	D	C
wonder what I'm doin' 			Am 	C
and leave me blue				G

Blow my mind tonite
don’t give up my babe
sweep and drink you swap
(you are) just too plain and square to make me hot
as a flashing deer
chase his life and die
you burn all my will
break my breath but don’t forget to pay your bill
Refrain</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2007 12:21:46 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>A fly in the soup</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4137.html</link>
<description>OKA Band performing a JLH-style blues... as follows

A FLY IN THE SOUP
by Jack Cat
December 1997

Steppin’ in the shadow				E
waitin’ in the nite
swimming in the river
walkin’ down the line
like a fly in the soup				A
just like yesterday’ s smile			A		E
like a fly in the soup				A
just like yesterday’ s smile			A		E
feelin’ as a worm on a hook			G	A7	E
yes I feel like a worm on your hook  		G	A7	E
feelin’ as a worm on a hook			G	A7	E
yes I feel like a worm on your hook  		G	A7	E


spinking in the sky
dancin’ with the wind
as a sparklin’ lite
fallin’ down the hill
watch your steps babe
don’t be a fly in my soup
watch your steps babe
don’t be a fly in my soup
looking as a worm on a hook
yes ya’ look as a worm on my hook
looking as a worm on a hook
yes ya’ look as a worm on my hook</description>
<pubDate>Fri, 02 Feb 2007 03:23:25 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>A magic egg from Wiz-Owl</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4604.html</link>
<description>... this is a solo version (all instruments played by Jack) of the song I submitted earlier in the version performed by Sticks and Bones

Text here again for simplicity

 A MAGIC EGG FROM WIZ-OWL
February-April ‘99

U’ve found a Magic Egg / told Wiz-Owl (to) Little Duck 			Am F/Am F
(now u can) look through the window /get nice flash from dark		Am F/ Am F
(‘cause) its useless being determined / if u’re not close enough		Am F/ Am F
ya’ it’s useless peel the apple / if u cannot chew the pulp			Am G / F
yet I find it so hard / fixin’ the point / get in wireless mode /or checkin’ a choice      C G / F G
when u Mother of Will / stand right by me / chicken in sky / in  this wonderful nite C G / FG
written for soul / written as food						Am G / Am G
written to shape the Magic Egg for the fool					Am 	G  F

Someday you’ll bring me fever / is there anything to loose ?
will I reach Enoshima / as a damn’d crying goose ?
will you bring me the light ? / will you bring me the morn’ ?
oh u Little Duck / when will u clear my storm ?
‘cause how much beauty / can u store without bend /while crossin’ a railway / with a guitar at hand
when the moonlite gets sunshine / explodin’ bright / me chicken in sky / in  this wonderful nite
written for soul / written as food / written to shape the Magic Egg for the fool

Now u’re getting old and wise / told Wiz-Owl (to) Little Duck
u’ve seen that Magic Egg / looks gold but is plain dust
u mite get it for free / it mite relieve your flu 
don’t trust it too much / it will burn your plumes
‘cause I find it so hard / stopping the game / breaking the door / or dampin’ the flame
when shadow of stars /paints your silk lips / me chicken in sky / in  this wonderful nite
written for soul / written as food / written to shape the Magic Egg for the fool</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 02 Apr 2007 07:37:17 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>A yuppie must behave</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3795.html</link>
<description>words by Marnie and Jack Cat, music by Jack Cat

performed live in studio by the OKA Band

Jack Cat guitar vocals
Mr Cauboi lead guitar
Mesanotte Keyboards
Paco percussions

I’m late as usual late, excited like a child 			Em	Bm7
I look around to see her, my heart is racing wild 		D	C
I ‘m driving fast and faster the shit carbox I have		Em	Bm7
So badly I’d like to touch her, yet, a yuppie must behave	D	C Em
She smiles and the room is lightened				G	D
She looks around I melt						C	G
Oh, I love her loads, delighted					G	D
‘bout her long sexy legs so svelt					C	Em

The witch approaches fast, talks ‘bout fucked work
I don’t follow the matter, my mind is just on her, 
I try to free myself, involving someone else
I’m ready to get going, be sure be confident
When she talks she’s like a siren / Her mouth a honey well
Oh, the way she moves and glances /I can perceive her smell

The boss gets me soon, he questions, comments, asks
I cannot flee I’d like, what a pain in  ass
An handsome boy arrives, casually meets her
I’m rotting in my jealousy, they joke, they laugh, they flirt
I’m talking of my business / I know, I’m loosing her
That bastard steals my angel / Shit, what fucking nerd I am</description>
<pubDate>Thu, 07 Dec 2006 07:36:31 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Bandit</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3675.html</link>
<description>recorded in Montreal 1994
by my friend Jo

words and music by Jack Cat
featuring Jack Cat (vocals, guitar) and Jo (keyboards)

BANDIT 
July ‘94	

What does one do / when it’s midnight in town		Bb (F)	D (A)
and radio sparks all / the tunes you’ve thrown		Eb (Bb)	C (G)
a swinging soul / ‘s never alone				Bb (F)	G (D)
Bandit / it’s time for you go home				C (G)	F (C)	Bb (F)
									F (C)

A look in a mirror / your thoughts for a dime
times they’re a’changing / yet is not so fine
yonder the night sky / ain’t that blue
Bandit / life’s a damned flu

No dreams to sleep / no face to fix
it’s just another pillowed / cheek to cheek 
the ghosts of sadness / stoned your heart
Bandit / it ‘s just a new start</description>
<pubDate>Tue, 21 Nov 2006 02:45:47 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Black Beauty</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3655.html</link>
<description>this blues was dedicated to one of my guitars, a Gibson Les Paul
&quot;Black beauty&quot;, which I used to play in 98-99

the recording, live in studio in 2001, is from the Sticks and Bones, as follows:

Lady Bug (vocals)
Jack Cat (lead guitar)
Django (guitar)
Marnie (bass)
Pepper (drums)

BLACK BEAUTY
January ’99

I’d like forgive you / cancel the dream			Am	C
I’d like tell the name /without being forced to scream	D	Am
I’d like light the weight / I’d like break the chain		Am 	C
I’d rather stop breathin’ / than miss that fucked train	D 	Am
‘cause you magic woman / black beauty from sun		F	C
you’ve talked with a devil / put a sign on my heart		E7	Am
Steel and fire burn my soul / someone call me poet	F	C
yet I’m just a little thing / which feels so near to close	D7 	G

I’ ve been walkin’ through deserts / and I’d walk over seas
yet I’ve stood on the crossroad / while traffic lamp’s green
now I want my blues / fly strong and high
somewhere and forever / on the wings of the night
‘cause you magic woman / black beauty from sun
you’ve talked with a devil/ put a sign on my heart
Steel and fire burn my soul / someone call me poet
yet I’m just a little thing  / which feels so near to close</description>
<pubDate>Sun, 19 Nov 2006 02:54:47 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Happy Birthday</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3650.html</link>
<description>this blues was written by me for my 50th birthday
performed by the OKA Band Jack Cat (guitar and vocals) MMr Cauboi (lead guitar) Mesanotte (sax) Paco (percussons)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY 
November 2002

Get a sharp steel knife	  /  to blow the fire in u
if a   day's forever   / this perfect day's for    u
I've been talking with stars /  there is no star in sky
I don't know  if you hear me / it's just a day in your life


There is no heaven or hell 	/   no song (to) sing anymore
there is no longer rescue   / no chance to fly or bore
Happy birthday babe	/ … Happy birthday you
Happy birthday  when's  sunny time / and when it’s rainy too 
				
Fine idea came to me / stood as turned in stone
be dispersed on tracks   / as wicked ash boy gone
Happy birthday Jack / … Happy birthday you
Happy birthday 'cause your blood / is turning in your blues</description>
<pubDate>Fri, 17 Nov 2006 03:35:23 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Honey in the lioness</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3740.html</link>
<description>Honey in the lioness

words and music by Jack Cat

performed live in studio by the Sticks and Bones
Lady Bug vocals
Jack Cat lead guitar
Mary drums
Marnie bass guitar
Django guitar

Close to border of nothing / (a) big moon met her sun  		F   C  Bb 	A
while breathing a cup of desire				  		Bb 	C 	G
Moon said “I need your rays / I need your warming light  	F  C   Bb  A
to keep me shinin’ and bright						Bb	C	G
then  hidding through  stormy clouds 				Bb	C	D
in sharp and  gloomy dark sky						Bb	C	D
Moon said “good night my lion / good night my king 		F   C	Bb 	A
Don’t even trust on my fade”						Bb 	C 	G
keep me / keep me / keep me / in this lonely dream		D  F	C	G
don’t 	loose my soul at a glance						F	C	G
keep me / keep me / keep me / in your lonely dream		D  F	C	G
Don’t crack my spirit in vain						Bb	C	D

(Sun said) “ well beyond that mountain /quite close to the stars  
Is the place where I’m breaking the wall			
is the place where I’ll reach you	/ is the place where I’ll fall				
is a place of thunder and storm				
where I’ll learn u sing this messy tune /where I’ll learn all what you know			
I’ll sort (out) this  kinky bush / Running in the warm /To get the honey in you		
Keep me / keep me / keep me / in this lonely dream / Don’t 	loose my soul at a glance
Keep me / keep me / keep me / in your lonely dream / Don’t crack my spirit in vain</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 27 Nov 2006 11:05:26 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Jack to Jack</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4522.html</link>
<description>A FEW WORDS
from Jack to Jack
September 2001
		

You say you're happy / for sure look satisfied 
G		Am	/ 	C		G
jumpin'in jumpin'out the line / hidin' words inside 	
G		     Am	    / C		    G
I've tried mistreat you / yet you never wanna bend	
D		     C	      / G 	    D 		    C
I've tried to catch you / now you say you're my friend
G 		   Am 	      /             C     (B)     (A)     G
						TACET

say wind is blowing / has been blowing since long time
wind could blow forever / has no answer blowing inside
forever and a day / you know you're on my mind
I've tried to catch you / trying to fix your smoky smile

You say you miss me / what I've missed it's just my fault
you look so dreamingful at times / I know u're dreaming what I know
just a kind of passion / as a mirror of your soul
just a kind of possession / that's what you know as love

I think I'm loosing / day by day I think I'm dying
as a vanishing smoke ring / in the high wind of blue sky 
I ask are you happy ? / are you really happyinside ?
I don't know if you're happy /sure you look so satisfied
						
TRADUZIONE ITALIANA


Da Jack a Jack

Tu dici che sei felice.
Di sicuro mi sembri soddisfatto.
Mentre saltelli qui intorno come un folletto
E non dici una parola.
Ho tentato di maltrattarti
Ma non sono riuscito a piegarti.
Ho tentato di afferrarti
E ora tu dici che sei mio amico.

Dici che il vento sta soffiando,
guarda  che soffia da un pezzo ormai
Il vento potrebbe anche soffiare per sempre
Tanto non cìè nessuna risposta dentro

Oggi e per sempre sei nei miei pensieri.
Ho cercato di fermarti ho cercate di fissare
Queel tuo sorriso pieno di fumo.

Dici che ti manco
Ma quel che ho perso è solo  per mia colpa.
Sembri così sognante a volte
Ma Io so che stai sognando
Quel che io  conosco già…

Conosci solo un tipo di passione
come specchio della tua anima,
conosci solo un genere di possesso,
quello che definisci amore.

Penso che sto perdendo  
un giorno dopo l’altro
penso chee sto morendo.
Penso di svanire come un ‘evanescente anello di fumo
in alto nel cielo blu.
Mi chiedo. Sei felice? Sei veramente felice dentro?
Non so se sei felice…
Ma di sicuro sembri parecchio soddisfatto

MARESA  BAUR</description>
<pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 12:29:03 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>Jackal bite</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4810.html</link>
<description>another song written by me as performed by Sticks and Bones

THE JACKAL BITE
October 2001 (April 1999)

Hey babe / Who you / Tell your age your sex location				
F	Dm 	F	Dm	                  F			Dm
Tell your age your sex location /Tell your age your sex location	
                F		    Dm 		       F                     Dm 
tell me now tell me your truth
           Bb	                    A7
Begging smile / poor lovers waitin' / waitin' signs / for a chance to fly
D7   											(E) A7
Fucked Pigeon / and Rollin’ Turkey / met the Jackal / on saturday nite
D7   											(E) A7
their souls burnin' / all gates open / while his eyes / were as cool as ash
Bb 		    		A  		 	Bb 				A
(said) take my life/bring me down/I'll wait the ride/wait Jackal's bite 
D7   			     F 			    G  					A7
Fast and dirty / came the Jackal / he was bad / as a saturday nite
drooping wet tongue/lookin' nite food/in the storm/he's pushing the bribe 
blonde and black / chocolade girls / desert wind blows/ hard and cool 
beating puppish / way of walking /(he) said 'I'll fix u / in a swimming pool 

Hey babe etc.


Runnin' prairie / clinch sensation / take a look / from inside his heart
from space around/a break is coming /getting closer /from another side
meshing new love / hot and wetty / push and pull / on a dusty floor</description>
<pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2007 04:46:29 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>Little Red Devil</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4294.html</link>
<description>by Jack Cat, as performed live by Sticks and Bones in 2001

Lady Bug vocals
Marnie bass guitar
Jack Cat and Django, guitars
Pepper drums


LITTLE RED DEVIL
july 2000

Little red devil					E9aug
You burned my love
To make me me enter
Into your rough trade
Little red devil					A7
You burned my love
Next time you call me			C		B7       Stop
You’d better comb your curl		tacet		E9aug

Little red devil 					E9aug
you sucked my soul
I’m not talking ‘bout dreams
I talk ‘bout real life
Little red devil 					A7
you sucked my soul
Next time you call me			C		B7       Stop
You’d better comb your curl		tacet		E9aug

Little red devil					E9aug
You choked my heart
You spent my vibes
Now is an empty space
Little red devil					A7
You choked my heart
Next time you call me			C		B7       Stop
You’d better comb your curl		tacet		E9aug</description>
<pubDate>Tue, 20 Feb 2007 10:06:16 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Mohawk</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3641.html</link>
<description>I wrote this song in 1994 when looking at the movie &quot;mohawk&quot;
here is the text

Brother deer sister moon		
join the border between you		
if my grave is the sky 				
I'll dig high						
just wait me					

Like an arrow flying straight 
like a long gun through my eyes 
if my grave is not far
I'll run 
just wait me

And like the clouds / old sparrows fly	
like the warriors / my people died		
and their souls / all walk around and say	
MOHAWK					

As the creatures of the night
they've been fighting while being blind
in the cold wind blowin'high
I'll join you
just wait me

They've been mocked one by one
just ya’ can't say who's the last
in the river flowing plain
they float
they wait me

And like the clouds / old sparrows fly	
like the warriors / my people died		
and their souls / all walk around and say	
MOHAWK					

the performance is from the Original Kat Acoustic (OKA) Band
formed by Mr Cauboi (guitar) mesanotte (sax)  Paco (percussions) and me (guitar and vocals)

let me know, jack</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 04:41:30 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Mr Nobody Blues</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4642.html</link>
<description>as played by Jack cat and Mr Cauboi in feb 2006

Mr Nobody's blues, by Jack Cat
october 2003

looking through the cracks / of a cherry thorns crown
Am7					 	Am7		
that lonely guy you see / is just nobody
D9					        Am7
while the woman of your life /  she's cooking for her child
Am7				         	Am7		
pies and smoked chicks   / ain't it buddy?
D9						Am7
and that old train u missed / gets into the station
E 				 	    F 	    G		Am7
rainbows fly your mind / break your imagination
E 			  		F 	G		Am 7
ain't it hard?	/ ain't it hard being nobody?
D	      E7	 	E		Am7
ain't it hard?	/ get out of nothing?
D	     E7		E	       Am7

she gave you all the chances / to drop your arrogance
and yet you got the time / trying be somebody
crows painting black their belts / flip mazes of your mind
yet you'd like to cage the dreams / of everybody
but you know the train u missed / is getting 'nto the station
rainbows fly your mind / break your imagination
ain't it hard?	/ ain't it hard trying being everybody?
ain't it hard?	/ get out of nothing?

now she's not yours anymore / and you're splatted on the floor
chewing lightin' vows / of your self-consideration
while your personality / is blown by this sad wind
you still grasp to desires / of being somebody
but you know the train u missed / is getting 'nto the station
rainbows fly your mind / break your imagination
ain't it hard?	/ turn out being nobody?
ain't it hard?	/ turn out being nobody?

 


Blues del signor nessuno

guardando attraverso le fessure
di una corona di spine fatta di ciliege
bhe, quel tipo solitario che intravedi
dammi retta, non è proprio nessuno

mentre la donna della tua vita 
sta cucinando per il suo bambino
focacce e polli affumicati
non è così, amico mio?

quel vecchio treno che hai perso
sta entrando nella stazione 
gli arcobaleni volano sulla tua mente
e spezzano la tua immaginazione

è difficile vero? è difficile essere nessuno
è difficile vero? è difficile uscir fuori dal nulla

lei ti ha dato tutte le possibilità
per uscir fuori dalla tua arroganza
eppure sei riuscito a trovare il tempo
per cercare di diventar qualcuno

adesso i corvi dipingono di nero le loro cinture
e rovesciano i labirinti della tua mente
eppure ti piacerebbe ancora 
provare ad ingabbiare i sogni di chiunque

ma hai perso il treno
sta entrando nella stazione
gli arcobaleni che volano nella tua mente
spezzano la tua immaginazione

è difficile vero? è difficile essere chiunque
è difficile vero? è difficile uscir fuori dal nulla

adesso lei non è più tua
e ti ritrovi spiattellato sul pavimento
mentre mastichi voti scintillanti
di autoconsiderazione

mentre la tua personalità 
viene spazzata da questo triste vento
tu ti aggrappi ancora al desiderio
di essere qualcuno

ma hai perso il treno
sta entrando nella stazione
gli arcobaleni che volano nella tua mente
spezzano la tua immaginazione

è difficile vero? scoprire di non essere nessuno
è difficile vero? scoprire di non essere nessuno

6/10/03</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2007 03:27:34 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>NewOrleans rain blues (2)</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/6320.html</link>
<description>as performed during live recording by the OKA Band

N' ORLEANS RAIN BLUES
1997

At N'Orleans the rain it's heavy, strong and gray	
	Bb
ya cannot see the sun just the bayou gran'		
and that's all	
Eb					
 ya' know babe that's all	
			Bb				
I say Jesus ya' know I'm in a mess and that's all 
	F					Bb

That Frankestein's of gal she's pretty, small and well
I met her down in a small hotel				
and that's all							
ya' know babe that's all						
I say Jesus ya' know I'm in a mess and that's all		
	
She looks fine in pink she looks fine in black
c’mon babe now gimme that red
and that's all
ya' know babe that's all
I say Jesus ya' know I'm in a mess and that's all</description>
<pubDate>Sun, 13 Apr 2008 05:42:16 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>Nobody</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3686.html</link>
<description>talks about Homer's Ulysses and Calypso tales
performed by Twaxes
Jack Cat (guitar and vocals) Lady Bug (vocals) Django (guitar)

I also include a link for a video of the same song
(Quick Time needed to see the video)
as performed live by the Sticks &amp; Bones

http://www.tglman.com/jackcat/VIDEO%20STICKS%20AND%20BONES/nobody.mov

I'm the singer playing the Gibson 

enjoy

NOBODY 
December ‘98

As the snow in spring melts down 		C		Em7
on the rays of melody					F		C
Lady Cloud denied her crown			C		G
a soul break in smoke and dreams		F		C
In the island of temptation				C		Em7
(she) sewed a silk breath nest			F		C
Nobody came from nothing				C		G
on the black ship of regret				F		C
Chorus (he) left her lone in a stormy nite	G
her love still shinin’ brite				F		C
bitter tears trim(med) her’ eyes			G
while wonderin’ when and why			F		C
Nobody Nobody Nobody was his name	C		G
while leavin’ for nothin’ he didn’t say farewell	F		C

They got mutual affection
in a dirty chat love bank
they got a flash connection
and a steel kiss between them
She split(ted) her soul in 2
one to go and one to stay
when pinky fingers sunrise
pushed Nobody to his end
Chorus
Like a rising storm of clouds
darks the winter sky in grey
in the last hours (be)fore sundown
in a wood entwined of graves
Lady Cloud found her cradle
a belated psychodream
‘till Somedoby rescued her love
cherry blonded epiphany</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 22 Nov 2006 02:47:51 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Shaking the mouse trap</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3643.html</link>
<description>recorded by The Twaxes - Jack Cat (guitar vocals) Django (guitar) Nina (cello) 

Jokin’  with the rainbow - in the seventh moon nite
jokin’  with sunglasses – to hide flash of dark sweet eyes		
joking with words – fired through the air					
exchanging crazy shelters – to protect each one’s lies			
show me the street  - show me the street of the humble			
make me blonde or black – just take me out of this jungle		
‘cause I’m born again  - (this) is not my face (this) is not me		
this will be my curse – in the seventh’s (STOP) nite dream		

The wonderful chick - took the weird man’s gush				
out a kinky dead track – playin’  three fingers stuff			
he managed wild courses – building up hot lips				
charming satisfaction – down a dark ugly street				
she dropped worried glances – over rusty goods wagons		
the weird man went crazy – as a jammed weapon				
‘twas an embassy kiss  - ‘twas a reckless drive 			
‘twas the damned curse – of the seventh (STOP) damned nite		

You can play 1, 2, 3 - but 4 is too much
walkin’ round the corner - of your soul’s sweet touch
you can ask more and more – you can fly on my roof
even if I’m burnin’ hot – I’m not foolin’ you
organizing funny slams – turn out confused and stuck 
babe it’s hard it’s hard  to accept – being neglected  and outcast
three skylarks moanin’ – in leathered leaden sky
It’s the awful damned sunrise – of the seventh damned nite</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 07:53:51 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>a gossip blow</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3753.html</link>
<description>A Gossip Blow
by Jack Cat

performed live in studio by OKA Band

Jack Cat guitar vocals
Mr Cauboi guitar
Mesanotte sax
Paco percussions

enjoy!
jack


1. A Chattering Monkey / and (the) Morning Son 		(G)	A / (G)	A
 met for (a) dollar drink / at Dinghy Dock			(G)	A / (G)	A
music 'as playing high / a strange killer tune 		(C)	D / (C)	D
a throat choke roarin' / dark lovers in glue			(G)	A / (G)	A
'oh chilly moon now I know I know I know what is your past 	C	G	D
now I know I know my name but I don't know if I'll be the last'	C G D

2. The Cannibal Monkey / said 'is your love my nite food ? 
 I'll keep it with mine / in a suitcase of moods
milk your life for what's worth / I've played my games 
yet I never minded / bein' blasted by shame'
'oh chilly moon now I know I know I know what is your past 
now I know I know my name but I don't know if I'll be the last'

3. A man at the window / lookin' the street 
reviewing pink chronicles / with sharp long teeth
commented 'geese throttling / is not my specialty
yet one of these days / my lite will bleed'
'oh chilly moon now I know I know I know what is your past 
now I know I know my name but I don't know if I'll be the last'

4. The Concerned Monkey / said to Morning Son 
 'u don't look good tonite / (u) look as (a) failin' sock
can I trust on your pledge ? / can I use my weapons ? 
 I like your mad genius / your surrendering demon'
'oh chilly moon now I know I know I know what is your past 
now I know I know my name but I don't know if I'll be the last'

5. On third nite talkin' / as in a long long dream
all this will not return / all this will disappear
(he said) 'love is not mechanics /  is just what you' re asked for
 I'm getting bored of cool beer / and this gossip blow'
'oh chilly moon now I know I know I know what is your past 
now I know I know my name but I don't know if I'll be the last'</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 29 Nov 2006 04:22:45 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>an angel from east</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3642.html</link>
<description>1999. Sticks and Bones : Jack Cat (guitar and vocals) Django (guitar) Marnie (bass guitar)
Lady Bug (vocals) Pepper (drums)

Words by Jack and Marnie, Music by Jack Cat

An Angel from East / with his Stone Sword came down  		
To share (his) Paradise / and clean your Thorns Crown		
He burnt (the) Flavoured Seeds / while Jumping ‘cross (the) Fire
The Yellow ‘s dispelled / Your Redness back’ quired			

A blue funky Angel / Tumbled down into Earth		
To let you find (your) Freedom / yet he remained  trapped		
And I’m here again / oh what should I do ?				
with flashin’ dark eyes / of an angel like you			

The Paradise’s (a) Garden / full of scented flowers
For wise meditation / Rest with no Desire
You wish (this) Wonderland / To escape from (your) Confusion
Trying again (to) catch /Of Happ(i)ness (the) (Il)lusion

Adust plucked Angel/ Tumbled down into Earth			
To let you find (your) Freedom / yet he remained  trapped		
And I’m here again / oh what should I do ?				
with flashin’ dark eyes / of an angel like you				

He tasted Passion Fruits / discovered his Hell
(The) Fury of Possession / The Ecstasy of Love
Charmed by gloomy Sin / No way to avoid (the) Fall
(He) deeply seekin’ Damnation / (The) Gate of Garden’s closed
Chorus
New Heaven in Hell / For (the) Bats Night is bright
Either Angel or Devil / Truth’s your just last Lie
And I’m here again / oh what should I do ?				
with flashin’ dark eyes / of an angel like you</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 04:54:38 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>axman in the spanish nite</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3670.html</link>
<description>autobiographic ballad, words and music by Jack Cat

as performed by OKA Band, live in studio december 2002

Jak Cat guitar, vocals
Mr Cauboi guitar
Mesanotte sax
Paco percussions


AS AN AXMAN IN THE SPANISH NITE
november 2002 


1. In  the longest floating nite / in the longest weepy storm  C / F C (G)
Looking crying damn'd rainbow / in the sunrise of the cold C  Am ./ F 	G
I've been stormin / on my past . 			F   /   C
I've been stormin / on my soul 				Am    /  F
In the hot and luscious  fuckin' / axman spanish nite 
Am	                          F      / Dm       G          C
In the glimmerin' lightnin' wonder  / of  axman spanish nite  
Am					G  /       F        G         C
2. Oh my friend I’ll tell my story  / in the talkin' cricket day/ as a burning log on fire / I've burn along my way
when every mirror / round u / turns black /  then be steel my heart
'cause I love your simple mind  / in the axman  spanish nite
yes I love your spanish smile / in this simple axman nite
3. 'T'was an apocalypse  in Venice / said the jokerman from the stove/ &quot;with your ugly wooden eyes / why do you stare me so?&quot;
he said &quot;(u'll) turn out / a donkey smile/ whether hospital / or prison anytime
if drinking and just sleeping / from morning to the nite
just eating drinking playing / and wandering all the time&quot;
4. &quot;Wait a min I'll come right back / if u want to buy my bones&quot;/ that's what I said to jokerman / who's carved in my soul
as if a were a spanish pie/ as if I'm fixin' to die
as if I'm drinking sleeping playing / as a comet in the sky
as if I'm if eating drinking sleeping / and wandering all my life
5. &quot;Now what shall I call him&quot; / said jokerman (to) himself
&quot;I think I'll call him Jack / for his fortune and his shell
he'll be laughing/ light and crazy / he will bring an axe in hands 
he'll be eating drinking sleeping/ in the spanish nite
he'll be playing his axe with love / in his axman spanish life&quot;</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 20 Nov 2006 02:35:14 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>beyond your lips</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3898.html</link>
<description>by myself... some words taken from titles of Bukowski's poetry collection

BEYOND YOUR LIPS
May 1998


All the pubs are close tonite / what else you expect ?
sitting lone on walkside / from here and now to next ?
stick to a bit of nothing / walkin’ in the rain
you gotta move your shelter dear / remove that wedding veil		

Refrain
I’d like to have your lips 			
and kiss you for a while			
I’d rather take a trip			
take a chance to see you smile		
and you know					
how loose the knot				

You got so blue and lone at times / then it just makes sense
like sleepin’ in a fridge at times / (as a) space doll with a lyrics bag
Most of people’s crazy / some are stupid too
death’s another movie dear / blue clouded sexy moon
Refrain

You bring me your love in fire / before u say farewell
ain’t like be forgiven babe / my love is a dog from hell
I’d rather get emotioned / I’d rather stay than move
I’d rather catch the raindrops / than stop the game with you
Refrain</description>
<pubDate>Thu, 21 Dec 2006 04:54:42 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>cobra</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/5391.html</link>
<description>as performed by Jack and Mr Cauboi

COBRA
(NBK Blues)
January 1998

Old Jimmy Lone went to the bank			Bm	A6	G9	F#
close the muddy river not far from Jimmy’s flat	Bm	A6	G9	F#
big moon shining rat top race				Bm	A6	G9	F#
the Queen of Spink had a jellyfruit face			Bm	A6	G9	F#
the blade was steel the blade was grey			G	F#	G	F#
she came close to him and then she said		G	A	G	F#
Cobra								Bm	A6	G9	F#

Old Jimmy Lone bended on his knees
shot down by cop guns in a bloody jamboree
he looked through the window along the riverside
the Queen of Spink had  big green eye
the blade was steel the blade was grey
she came close to him and then she said
Cobra					

Old Jimmy Lone buried in his grave
all his books around him and some CD as well
big moon shining all rats were set to dance
the Queen of Spink had a glimpse of arrogance
the blade was steel the blade was grey
she came close to him and then she said
Cobra</description>
<pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2007 12:27:22 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>dexperado trip blues</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3914.html</link>
<description>this song, written by Jack Cat is here played by Jack Cat (guitar and voice) and Mr Cauboi (Guitar)

DESPERADO TRIP BLUES
february 2001

Take my hand on this bus			D		G
Take my hand in this lonely  nite		D		G
Take my hand on this cab			D		G
All in all that’ s what I said you know	C		Em7
it’s all right						D
All in all that’ s what I said you know	C		Em7
it’s all right						D

I’d like be a black horse				D		G
running wild in this tender nite		D		G
I’d like be flamin’ star				D		G
Passing time is a shot				C		Em7
Little queen don’ t kill my hope		D
Passing time is a shot				C		Em7
Little queen don’ t kill my hope		D
Riff Django
Look at my shadow walkin’			D		G
‘long  a shinin’ carpet star			D		G
come back to the future				D		G
Fallin’ down a stairway				C		Em7
I’ d never climb					D
Fallin’ down a stairway				C		Em7
I’ d never climb					D
	
Take from me what u like			D		G
take from me what’s really wrong		D		G
take the breath of my life			D		G
All salvation (I) can give u			C		Em7
is just this song					D
All salvation (I) can give u			C		Em7
is just this song					D</description>
<pubDate>Fri, 22 Dec 2006 10:02:22 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>even more than a woman</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4288.html</link>
<description>A song dedicated to my guitar

performed live in studio by Sticks and Bones

Lady Bug voice
Django guitar
Jack Cat soloing guitar
Marnie bass guitar
Pepper drums

EVEN MORE THAN A WOMAN
(MAY 1999)

Em	A	Em	Bm7
Em	Bm	A-Bm-Em

My fingers ‘re climbing / all over you	G	D	/	C7+
You’ll be amazed / I’ll pluck you too		Em	G	/	A	Bm7

I want your mind / I want your skill		C	/	G
Look in the mirror / You’ll look at me	A	/	B7

Sing my love, play for me			Em	G	A
The sound will set the world on fire		G	B7
Number two, just me and you			Em	G	A
The light flash will shock the time		C	B7	Em

I’ll lash you out / I hold you tight
I want you lively / your cheerful crying

You’re fondling me / while toying with geese
You touch my body / you give me a speach

Sing my love…

You get me madly / you make me flake
I woun’t collapse / my revival is great

You grow my fancing / you poke me inside
U’ll be my moon / I’ll be your tide

Sing my love…</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2007 10:47:55 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>get a nexus to the mutant</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3705.html</link>
<description>I wrote this blues in 1995 after the movie &quot;Blade Runner&quot;

the version here is from OKA Band from the CD Jalabaz, 2001
featuring

Jack Cat (vocals, guitar)
MR Cauboi (lead guitar)
Mesanotte (Sax)
Paco (percussions)

GET A NEXUS TO THE MUTANT
(B.R. Blues)
April 1995

Far east of Extra World				E7		A7
far east of Extra Trash				E7		A7
tears in rain time of dying			E7		A7
but who knows what’s next			Fsharp	B7

I’m not you you’re not me			E7		A7
two’s too much for this galaxy			E7		A7
find my way trying to rip off			E7		A7
this bloody mutiny				Fsharp	B7

Ref.
Get a Nexus to the Mutant			
Get a Nexus to the stars				
Get a Nexus to the Mutant			
Dont’you believe I’m right ?			

My good friends all sit that bench		E7		A7
slave labour all around				E7		A7
corporation replicants				E7		A7
trying to avoid the police squad		Fsharp	B7

I’m not you you’re not me			E7		A7
L.A. desert killer kid				E7		A7
checking out checking in			E7		A7
why don’t you believe me ?			Fsharp	B7</description>
<pubDate>Fri, 24 Nov 2006 02:57:26 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>horny moon trip</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3986.html</link>
<description>this song has been written by Lady Bug and Jack Cat

these are Jack Cat and Lady Bug

[img]http://www.tglman.com/jackcat/FOTOS/Jack-and-Lady.jpg[/img]

this is the song, performed by Sticks and Bones in Y2000

JC guitar LB vocals
Maarnie bass guitar
Django guitar
Pepper drums

enjoy!

HORNEY MOON TRIP
November ‘98	

1. Horney moon tonite my babe		
just love at first sight			
get a second skin my babe			
jump on the wheeel of fire			
just jump on this wheeel of fire			

2. drooping on that sound
I won’t be drowsy tonite
you’ll get my lifeblood, I’ll lie down
jump on the wheeel of fire		
just jump on this wheeel of fire		
And I know what you feel you feel free		
and I know what you feel you feel free		

3. Set up your muscles babe
in our sucrose endless gap
all the potentials never evoked
jump on the wheeel of fire				
just jump on this wheeel of fire		
4. How far sounds that cartoon number
How long looking for u 
you’ll be ma flashing light, I’ll be your thunder
jump on the wheeel of fire				
just jump on this wheeel of fire	
And I know what you feel you feel free		
and I know what you feel you feel free</description>
<pubDate>Tue, 09 Jan 2007 11:49:06 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>jealousy</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3697.html</link>
<description>words and music by Jack Cat
performed by Sticks and Bones

Lady Bug vocals
Jack Cat and Djanggo guitars
Marnie bass
Pepper drums

Jealousy
june 2000
	
Well I stood right in the middle / of a shockin’ seven bars tune
And I stopped all that stuff down / to keep my mind on you
Well I need all your sensations / participation too
Feel as walkin’ in a graveyard / worms chewin’ my shoes 
Then I run as a whore on a wheel
Payin’ my fee to a monster / jeaulosy

Well you talk and laugh and climb / there’ s a lot of people ‘round
I didn’t know which was the prize / and I got a scratched snout
It’s my mind which makes you brighter / or it’s just this flashin’ pill 
I can’t stop the conversation / I can’t block this bloody chill
Then I run as a whore on a wheel
Payin’ the fee to a monster / jeaulosy

I feel (I’m) swimmin’ the mud / as a mush of chocolate chips
You can sell your soul with glances / while I’m just here for free 
Should I play it hard with you / while rollin’ in the hay
Hiddenin’ my wild mind / runnin’ after your viet-brain
Then I run as a whore on a wheel
Payin’ the fee to a monster/ jeaulosy</description>
<pubDate>Thu, 23 Nov 2006 03:18:08 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>jealousy (alternat take)</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/5401.html</link>
<description>This is just another version of a song I uploaded some months ago
this take was recorded live in San Casciano Florence

I also a video of that performance which u can see here
(the singer was pregnant at the time of the gig, :-))
I'm the guy with white strat

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2SurhQ7AC0s

Jealousy
june 2000

Well I stood right in the middle / of a shockin’ seven bars tune
And I stopped all that stuff down / to keep my mind on you
Well I need all your sensations / participation too
Feel as walkin’ in a graveyard / worms chewin’ my shoes 
Then I run as a whore on a wheel
Payin’ my fee to a monster (STOP) / jeaulosy

Well you talk and laugh and climb / there’ s a lot of people ‘round
I didn’t know which was the prize / and I got a scratched snout
It’s my mind which makes you brighter / or it’s just this flashin’ pill 
I can’t stop the conversation / I can’t block this bloody chill
Then I run as a whore on a wheel
Payin’ the fee to a monster (STOP) / jeaulosy

I feel (I’m) swimmin’ the mud / as a mush of chocolate chips
You can sell your soul with glances / while I’m just here for free 
Should I play it hard with you / while rollin’ in the hay
Hiddenin’ my wild mind / runnin’ after your viet-brain
Then I run as a whore on a wheel
Payin’ the fee to a monster (STOP) / jeaulosy</description>
<pubDate>Fri, 07 Sep 2007 12:25:32 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>like a candle</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4562.html</link>
<description>as recorded by The Twaxes, Jack and Django at guitars, Lady Bug Vocals

LIKE A CANDLE OVER MIDNIGHT SEA 
January 1996



On the shoreline of your smile		         D	F#	Em7
I don't ever get your tune			D	Bm	G
it's my time to say goodbye			D	F#	Em7
it's your time to fire my blues			D	Bm	G
and that's all it's my game			         D		A
what you're playing with me			G		D
take a chance dim your lamp babe		D		A
like a candle over midnight sea		         G		D

In the darkness of the night
I can get sensations fixed
face to face on every call
while being flying on wings of speed
and that’s all it’s your fault babe
I don’t want your bitter tea
take a chance dim your lamp babe
like a candle over midnight sea</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2007 08:44:47 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>lilu* f***ing blues</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4152.html</link>
<description>the words of this song come from my friend lilu*, poetress and painter
the &quot;music&quot; is by me

performed live by the OKA Band

Jack Cat guitar voice
Mr Cauboi guitar
Mesanotte sax
Paco percussions</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 05 Feb 2007 08:01:43 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>love track</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/6312.html</link>
<description>another piece from Sticks and Bones
as recorded live in studio
and video too

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wroLF0AfKKg


LOVE TRACK
(The forgotten ballad)
November ’99

Shacky Shak lone standin’ in the cold			C Eb F C
Exchangin’ wild premises as fine gold			C Eb F C
Wishing to be closer for quick snack			Eb F C
Singin’ stupid song it’s called ‘Love Track’		Eb F C
All those flashin’ ladies dressin’ black			Am 	C
Fixin’ nails as hard bones in their flesh			Am	G
each one of them is just asking more			F	C
each one of them is just asking love			Am 	G

Shacky Shack met Nice Gipsy Little Heart 
She dressing black and purple rainbow spark
crazy ramblin’ hot  lonely daydreams
her pert mind ready exchanging jokes and tricks
They travelled any corner in the nite
Looking for proper place to skip or ride
Feelin’ (the) shiver running through town streets
Till even city angels fall asleep

He said I’m not an Ace I’m just a Jack
I’ll try to bend my soul in this Love Track
I love the song I write and never sing
A secret piece of soul which you can stick
Now they’re fencing with their wishes in a love cage
Trying to get each other soul in jail
They’re running at ev’ry time in the dark nite
Running the love track until daytime</description>
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<title>meglio per il drago</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4689.html</link>
<description>this song was written 30 yrs ago and recorded in 2001

by JC guitar and voice, Django guitar and Nina at cello

MEGLIO PER IL DRAGO
Jack Cat 1977

Intro e tra le strofe
G	     C		   D		C	D   G
twice with harp in G

E tornar verso casa con un vecchio / rilegato calendario
G	     C		   D		C	D   G
con su scritte le date del tuo nuovo / amore immaginario
è una cosa che spesso capita di fare
		     Bm      F#m
quando il giorno è uno spazio
				Bm
che tu non sai riempire
       G			D
e ti trovi da solo a fantasticare
		Bm	F#m
in un vecchio treno che non arriverà
	 G			A7

E la gente che incontri per strada saluta / la tua ombra distratta
e ti fa ricordare il piacere di quando / vivevi piu’ in fretta
e la pioggia che scendeva / lavava il tuo corpo
cantava con te / la canzone di un mondo
di quando ogni giorno / era un nuovo bersaglio
e tu non vivevi a metà

E tu certo sapevi quello che / stava accadendo fra di noi
e ti chiedevi come mai / io aspettassi tanto a dirti
che il re e la regina / stavano crollando
lentamente rotolando / l’ uno dentro l’ altro
che il drago è ancora vivo /  e sta bene
e il principe non arriverà

Così se domani mi vedrai per strada / puoi far finta
di non avermi conosciuto / di esser poco convinta
che io sia quello stesso / che perse la sua testa
cercando di infilarti / dentro a una bottiglia
come una nave / fatta di cerini 
perchè non si incendi mai</description>
<pubDate>Tue, 10 Apr 2007 01:29:15 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>nite raider</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4507.html</link>
<description>Nite raider
from Jack Cat

as recorded by The Twaxes, 2001, Jack Cat acoustic and electric guitar and harmonica, Django acoustic guitar, Lady Bug vocals

Come to my place - said Crocky Mule – come far and ‘way - for breaking the rule 
you’ll feel the thunder –  knock behind black door	
I’ ll be stealin’ the nite – make u fade as a dove		
oh u nite raider – stealin’ love as a joke			
oh u nite raider – ash and sand u blow			

Wet Java Lady – dressin’ a smile - driven by hot feel’ – crossed the sign
she lost her shelter – in a climbing blow
what’s the next flavor – nobody really knows
oh u nite raider – stealin’ love as a joke - oh u nite raider – ash and sand u blow

The truth for a goose – could be lie for a mule - said Gipsy Fat Mama- gamblin’ the fool
sweep clouds away – wake up that funny rock
and u’ ll get his heart – u’ ll fade him as a dove
oh u nite raider – stealin’ love as a joke - oh u nite raider – ash and sand u blow</description>
<pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2007 06:58:58 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>pale flyer</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/6323.html</link>
<description>by Jack Cat and Mr Cauboi (guitars)

PALE FLYER
March ‘95

C	Em7	Dm7	G7
C	Fadd9	Gadd9	Fadd9

Hey you pale flyer they call ya’ while you fly through the big planes
	C	      Em7	Dm7		        G7		  C	    Em7 Dm7 G7
ya’ know there’s smoke in your guns there’s drift in the run
            C		   Em7	    Dm7	     G7		C      Em7	Dm7	G7
ya’ know there’s smoke from the shell that you’re drifting to hell
            C		   Em7	    Dm7	     G7		          C      Em7 Dm7 G7
a burnin’ light of revenge   is the place   where you        stand
            C		   Em7	    Dm7	     G7		C      Em7	Dm7	G7

Take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘way on your wings
		C		Fadd9	Gadd9	   Fadd9	   C	
		C		Fadd9	Gadd9	   Fadd9	   C	
Take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘til I’m     free
		C		Fadd9	Gadd9	   Fadd9	   C	
		C		Fadd9	Gadd9	   Fadd9	   C	
Take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘way on your wings
		C		Fadd9	Gadd9	   Fadd9	   C	
		C		Fadd9	Gadd9	   Fadd9	   C
Take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘til I’ m   free
		C		Fadd9	Gadd9	   Fadd9		
		C		Em7		Dm7		G7	

Ya’ go ‘round and ‘round pale flyer just over red hills
Don’cha know when day will end where pay your bill
‘nother name ‘nother place ‘nother face and you’ re lone as before
hey you pale flyer ya’ sing out the jerk of the score

Take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘way on your wings
Take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘til I’ m free
Take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘way on your wings
Take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘way take me ‘til I’ m free</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 14 Apr 2008 04:09:37 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>railroad worksong</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/6531.html</link>
<description>traditional, with Mr Cauboi at guitar</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 07:34:40 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>railroad worksong blues</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/6337.html</link>
<description>this a traditional folk song reinterpreted here by Mr Cauboi and me in bluesy style
jack</description>
<pubDate>Sat, 19 Apr 2008 04:28:20 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>shaking the mouse trap-2</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4741.html</link>
<description>this is another version of this song
this time played by me and Mr Cauboi

Shakin’ a mouse trap
(Tale of a wonderful chick and a weird man)
july 2000

Jokin’  with the rainbow - in the seventh moon nite			Am	C
jokin’  with sunglasses – to hide flash of dark sweet eyes		F	Am
joking with words – fired through the air					Am	C
exchanging crazy shelters – to protect each one’s lies			F	Am
show me the street  - show me the street of the humble			C	G
make me blonde or black – just take me out of this jungle		F	Am
‘cause I’m born again  - (this) is not my face (this) is not me		C	G
this will be my curse – in the seventh’s (STOP) nite dream		Am	G  F

C	G 	F Am (Twice)

The wonderful chick - took the weird man’s gush				Am	C
out a kinky dead track – playin’  three fingers stuff			F	Am
he managed wild courses – building up hot lips				Am	C
charming satisfaction – down a dark ugly street				F	Am
she dropped worried glances – over rusty goods wagons		C	G
the weird man went crazy – as a jammed weapon				F	Am
‘twas an embassy kiss  - ‘twas a reckless drive 				C	G
‘twas the damned curse – of the seventh (STOP) damned nite		Am	G  F

C	G 	F Am (Twice)

You can play 1, 2, 3 - but 4 is too much
walkin’ round the corner - of your soul’s sweet touch
you can ask more and more – you can fly on my roof
even if I’m burnin’ hot – I’m not foolin’ you
organizing funny slams – turn out confused and stuck 
babe it’s hard it’s hard  to accept – being neglected  and outcast
three skylarks moanin’ – in leathered leaden sky
It’s the awful damned sunrise – of the seventh (STOP) damned nite

Traduzione
Scuotendo la trappola per topi

Giocando con l’arcobaleno nella notte della settima luna
Giocherellando con gli occhiali da sole per nascondere il bagliore di dolci occhi scuri
Giocando con le parole sparate nell’aria
Scambiarsi folli scudi per ripararsi ognuno dietro le bugie dell’altro
Mostrami la strada mostrami la via dell’umiltà
Fammi biondo o moro ma portami fuori da questa giungla
Perché sono nato nuovamente, questa non è la mia faccia questo non sono io
Questa sarà la mia maledizione nel sogno della settima notte

La magnifica pollastra prese il desiderio dell’uomo bizzarro
Lo portò fuori dal binario morto arrotolato per giocarsi una partita con tre dita
Lui organizzò incontri selvaggi mettendo su storie di labbra bollenti
Mentre affascinava l’appagamento giù in una brutta scura strada
Lei gettava occhiate preoccupatte su vagoni merci polverosi
L’uomo bizzarro ne usci pazzo come un’arma che si inceppa
Fu un bacio all’ambasciata fu una corsa in macchina senza controllo
Fu la dannata maledizione della settima notte maledetta

Tu puoi fare 1, 2, 3 ma 4 è troppo anche per te
Mentre giri l’angolo del tocco leggero della tua anima
Puoi chiedere sempre di più puoi volaree sul mio tetto
Anche se sto bruciando non sto cercando di ingannarti
Organizzando divertenti incontri per uscirne confuso e sconvolto
Baby è davvero dura dover accettare di essere rifutati 
Tre allodole si lamentavano nel cielo color piombo e cuoio
Nella trsiste e fottuta alba della settima notte maledetta</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 18 Apr 2007 02:23:21 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>spirit of love</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4069.html</link>
<description>the spirit of love, as lived and seen by Jack Cat

performed by OKA Band

Jack Cat guitar and vocals
Mr Cauboi guitar
Mesanotte sax *
Paco percussions

*Mesanotte is a registered Bandamp member as well, look for his music!

SPIRIT OF LOVE
may 2001

Your love I call / your love I cry      			G 	C 	G
lovin’ u / is like loving twice				G (Em) C 	G
(I) call u Val / (I) call u Say				G 	C 	G
call u mirror / forever and a day			G Em D 	G
‘cause I’ve been watchin’ / the spirit of love	A7 /G  C G
yes I’ve been watchin’ / the spirit of love		A7/G  C	G

u wish time / u wish life					G 	C 	G
u’re getting me / quite deep inside			G (Em) C 	G
it doesn’t matter / the way u call			G 	C 	G
just gimme your dream/ be keen as my soul	G Em D 	G
‘cause I’ ve been breathing / in the spirit of love A7 /G  C G
yes I’ ve been breathing / in the spirit of love	A7 /G  C G

spray your spirit / taien gin nut			G 	C 	G
‘long that mountain / I’d like to climb		G (Em) C 	G
call me tears / call me sweat				G 	C 	G
call me words / blood drop in sea			G Em D 	G
‘cause I’ ve been living / the spirit of love		A7 /G  C G
yes I’ ve been living / the spirit of love		A7 /G  C G

handling mirrors / in rocky mood			G 	C 	G
got your shadow / in a black lagoon			G (Em) C 	G
water looks water/ nothing else can be		G 	C 	G
stroke my nose / get a kiss for free			G Em D 	G
gimme last nite / gimme last morn’			A7 /G  C G
tell me goodbye / I’m the spirit of love		A7 /G  C G
gimme last nite / gimme last morn’			A7 /G  C G
tell me goodbye / I’m the spirit of love		A7 /G  C G
Repeat ad libitum</description>
<pubDate>Tue, 23 Jan 2007 02:32:52 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>steel finger</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3646.html</link>
<description>performed by OKA Band, live recording in studio 2001

Jack Cat (guitar and vocals) 
Mr Cauboi (lead guitar) 
Mesanotte (keyboard)
Paco (percussions)

word and music by Jack Cat October 1994

STEEL FINGER

Ya’ gotta be depressed / ya’re sad and cheap and lone	 	
ya’ never get a valentine / like a nail ‘n the wall	 		
It’s time for ya’ to shock the world / and get new fingers babe	
just give a chance to work / ya’ ll gotta crush the whale		

With your new Steel Finger						
With your new Steel Finger						
With your new Steel Finger						
ya’ ll be the number one and never walk alone				


Ya’ gotta get dark glasses babe / ya’ gott’e plastic bones		
ya’ gotta diamond teeth and look / lik’a Cherry Robocop	
but that’s all trash ya’ gotta babe /  crave mercy all nite long	
unless ya’ do the right one / ya’ ll get in mud and swamps 	

Ya ‘need a Steel Finger							
Ya ‘need a Steel Finger							
Ya ‘need a Steel Finger							
ya’ ll be the number one and never walk alone</description>
<pubDate>Thu, 16 Nov 2006 05:04:41 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>the dead duck</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/6286.html</link>
<description>THE DEAD DUCK &amp; THE GONE GOOSE
June 1999

A boor slob Devil woked up by stones			G 	Em
a late afternoon came to visit my home			A7	C
he said ‘do you feel a dead duck at nite ?’		G	A7
he said ‘would u like to get back from outside ?’	C	G
I said ‘are u my devil – are u my soul ?			G	Em
or just another blonde killer crow ?			A7	C
if I’m playin’ ‘round in a 3T mood			G	A7
should I get back to be gone bamboo ?			C	G
Refrain
 ‘cause it’s easy to be easy 					D	
and share a nice dark feel					C	G
while  it’s hard being disconnected 			D
with no chance to get more thrill				C	G
c’mon babe don’t be so easy 				D
c'mon it’s hard to be ‘lone					C	G
yah it’s easy getting sad 					G	D
feel like a highway cat (4 times)				
C9	G/ D 	C 	G/ Bm	 Am/ Am 	G (4 stops)

Another day I was playin’ round with dice
‘gether with a gone goose and her shinin’ mice
she said ‘these chilly numbers are hard to fix
I did’nt realize I should get all six’
I said ‘it doesn’t matter have a proper motion
If ‘u’ll be able do that combination’
I said ‘are you afraid ‘bout your sadness ?
trust on me when you’ll need a witness’
Refrain

When eventually u’ll stay there 
dispersed as usual and asking more
waiting for a sign to release your power 
may be u’ll have to become a sunflower
may be you ‘re fragile may be you’re strong
may be you feel 3T but look just one (T)
who knows who knows what right move will be ?
may be to be a dead duck or a gone goose in trip
Refrain</description>
<pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 06:34:28 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>the dragon got a knife</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3652.html</link>
<description>THE DRAGON GOT A KNIFE
December  2000

Words and music by Jack Cat
Recorded live in studio by OKA Band featuring

Lady Bug  vocals
Jack Cat guitar
Mr Cauboi lead guitar
Mesanotte keyboard
Paco percussions

Sittin’ in the corner / of a shapeless mirror room		Am  F  / G	Am
No fight no more surrender / just (a) hot friction blues 	Am   F / G	Am
The fox looking for water / running  ‘round the bulge		F  C    / F	C
In the end of (a) long sunny afternoon				Am  G /	F
The dragon got a knife / to paint black his throat		C   G	 / F    Am
sittin’ top of mountain  / watching thirsty fox			Am G /	F
the knife turned be a needle / a poisoned arrowhead		C  G	/ F  Am
dragon got salvation / embracing foxie’s neck			Am G	 / F
What’s my game plan / Cherry  babe 				Am 	/ G
What’ s my game plan / with you					Am 	/ G
What will be the end / of this sunny afternoon			Am G  / F

Ya know it’s hard at times / change the world in ya		 Am  F  / G	Am
sometimes ya look for shelter / trying avoid (an) u-turn	Am  F  / G	Am
homeless looking rescue / forced to take flight 		F  C    / F	C
in (the) long and furious dawn / of cherry black beam nite	 Am  G /	F
as a stormy iron angel / as a demon out blue sky		C   G	 / F    Am
there’ s a new cat in town / he’s crowned with fire		Am   G	 F   
it’s not time to quit the game / it’s no longer time to hide C   G	 / F    Am
no more no more salvation / your spirit must abide  		 Am 	G 	/ F
What’s your game plan / Cherry babe 				Am 	/ G
What’ s your game plan / with me					Am	/ G
What will be the end / of this cherry black beam		Am G  / F

In the mid of duckie night/ dropped soul tear on brownie web Am  F  / G	Am
the needle was a spear / thrust in dragon’s back		          Am  F  / G	Am
Dragon said I’m not a dream / just an accident in (your) life      F	C/F	C 
can you please stroke my soul / with your cherry alien smile	Am	G /	F
then the cat defeated the dragon / releasing thirsty fox    C	G	/ F	Am
tried to cage his prey / in a magic diamond box			Am	G/	F
the fox turned be an angel / flew away on dragon wings	C	G	/F	Am
the cat died quiet in silence / faded away as smoke ring	Am 	G / F
What’s the game plan / Cherry Babe 				Am	/ G
What’s the game we’re / asked to play				Am	/ G
What will be the end / of this cherry dreamin’ tale		Am G  / F</description>
<pubDate>Sat, 18 Nov 2006 05:07:19 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>the kiss (sister steel)</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/4797.html</link>
<description>song written by Django lady Bug and me
performed by Django and Jack cat (guitars) and Lady Bug (vocals)

The kiss

THE KISS (Sister Steel)
april 1999
Riff: (Am	Dm
Dm	E7	Am) 2 volte

Sister Steel in u I trust					F		E
at your blind power guess				Am		
while marching through the fields of pain		F		C 	G
u shine naked cold and fine				Dm		E
takin’ way warm blood					Am		F
at midnite (meeting) in a burnin’ town			Dm		Em7	Am
when grasp of Sister Bayonet				C		
will come to me						G		
i’ll see the power shine					Dm	E7	Am
i’ll leave the clash behind				F		G
i’ll touch the moon					Em7		F
i’ll not trust my eyes					Dm		Em7
i’ll not say goodbye 					Am		

Riff

The mud , the blood and buddy
Sweet Sister was  your love
borne by chance or was it driven by ignorance
it’s useless keep the score
 if u’ren’t able to get more
while being so close each other
and u cannot share your love
Sister Melody
sangria shelter katanga shoes 
Sweet Sister give feel 
to your soldier
feelin’ the body
which pushes his heel

Riff

When it’s snowing all around u
be alert in the silence
if u fall asleep u’ll be dead
soldier, feel the tepid snow
touch the ice, is hot
don’t cry behind your dreams.
When the storm will meet at u 
we’ll be walking together
be quiet, I’ll be your Angel
while whispering wise words
My Sorrow and I
in the winter of your grief
I’ll be the spring.</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2007 02:13:19 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>the last man</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3870.html</link>
<description>The last man who did everything

by Jack Cat, played by TWAXES (Jack Cat guitar, vocals and hormonica, Django, guitar) in Y 2000


THE LAST MAN WHO DID EVERYTHING
November ‘98

The last man who did ev’ rything			A	C#m
he managed to be strong				D	E
was hunged up as high as sky			A	C#m
the nite they got him wrong				D	E
people with no weight					C#m	D
choked his heart in blue				A	E 	D
he flew away as light as kiss			A	C#m
a wonder wannado					D	A

The last man who saved the world
he was so square and true
he never walked out of his path
didn’ t care to win or loose
one day they asked him
why don’t you take a rest
so calm and quiet he replied
I’m not that kind of man

Sometimes I feel so lonesome
sometimes I feel so blue
sometimes it’s hard to feel ourselves
cancelled by fortune
it ‘s when I think to him
the last tough man at work
the one I ever missed
the brother I’ve never had</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 18 Dec 2006 10:39:42 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>titty hell</title>
<link>http://forum.bandamp.com/Audio_Review/3819.html</link>
<description>this ballad is dedicated to Charles Bukowski, great writer and poet

this version is a live studio performance from Stiocks and Bones y2000

text and music by Jack Cat

Titty Hell

Dick was doin’ a solo now he’s asking where he was	
while trying to screw his head into a pinko ginger glove	
the nite he met a Titty Hell blowin’ out Tequila storm 
despite speakin’ good English (she) look’d like a sphynx in bronze 
Ah Dickie Dickie Dickie Dick what else d’u expect
I’d like u be my soul tonite and rest inside my nest
I say this just in case u call me when I am out or stoned	
‘cause your fancy inclination (to) fall in love with stars and gold 

In a flurry foam of feeling she nested around his goose neck
he kissed her silent lips and fell into his deepest hell
she said you’re not a ghost u really look like Dick the Rock
then dropped duck soup and honey all’round (that) ginger glove
Ah Titty Titty Titty Tweet I can’t be yours tonite
your nest will be my cage and I’m not yet bound to hide
I say this just in case u call me when I am out or stoned	
 ‘cause your fancy inclination (to) fall in love with stars and gold 

It took a Philly lawyer to get Dick out of hell
(he is) still wond’rin’ if performin’ better with a ginko shell
so when will happen u be ridin’ lone in a cold desert nite
don’t forget of Titty Hell and Lonny Dick inside
so when u’ll meet your Titty at any place you’ll slide
don’t put your hell on her just ‘caus’ of your stupid pride
I say this just in case u call me when I am out or stoned	
 ‘cause your fancy inclination (to) fall in love with stars and gold</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 11 Dec 2006 10:02:02 -0500</pubDate>
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