Ten Strong Superpunk Skarantella Reggae Rumba Fury

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    Sent to you in a lovely 6-panel digipack with homegrown artwork from our accordionist Gabriel Reyes and tumultuous photography by our man behind the lens Raul Ospina. Released November 3, 2012

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released 03 November 2012
Words by Chisena. Except, Songo (J.Rodriguez, Oscar Rodriguez), Gutterqueen (Pierre, Humberto Cabrera), Baby Dub (MacElroy), The Science of Sweet Snatch (Pierre, Chisena), Il Pizzico Pasticciato dei Pagliacci (Chisena, Reyes)

Music by Chisena & Askultura. Except, Songo (J.Rodriguez, Bernard), Gutterqueen (Bernard), Baby Dub (Bernard, Gato), The Science of Sweet Snatch (Bernard, Chisena)

Guests: David Hillyard - on The Science of Sweet Snatch, Saxophone • Dany Illas Landrian - on Songo, Bata drums & voice (Iya; Itotele; Okonkolo) • Marcos Caraballo - on Hometown Hope, Gong
ASCAP 2012 Askultura, all rights reserved www.askultura.com

Recorded & engineered in Miami, FL by Marcos Caraballo & Adam Ruffes with APL Studios www.aplstudios.com • Produced by Caraballo, Ruffes, & Askultura • Whipman: Chisena; Snakecharmers: Bernard, Colorado, Reyes • All songs mixed by APL Studios except The Science of Sweet Snatch mixed by King Django at Version City • Mastered by King Django at Version City, New Brunswick, NJ www.versioncity.com
Art & layout: Gabriel Reyes www.gabethegraphicartist.com
Band photography: Raul Ospina Photography www.ospinaphotography.com

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tags: florida punk churchills pub punkrock reggae rumba sexual ska Miami

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Track Name: Songo
Askultura e
pa gozar
Askultura e
pa fumar
Askultura e
preparate
Askultura e
encuerate
Ven pa'ca
Ven pa'ca
Ven pa'ca ya
Askultura e
Pa gozar
What we're bout is fun
And smoking some
So prepare to see
We'll cause a mess
And you'll undress
Bawala wile
Moyumba ye
Aye umo mi
Moyumba o
Askultura e
pa gozar
Askultura e
pa fumar
Askultura e
preparate
Askultura e
encuerate
Ven pa'ca
Ven pa'ca
Ven pa'ca ya
Askultura e
Pa gozar
Track Name: Voce Invernale Intorni ai Pini
Dando vuelta por el suelo, todo el mundo juega con el sol Mentiras y palabras, verdaderos unidos
Track Name: Winter Skirt Knee
Ho fatto una mossa per la porta mi sono trovato nei boschi antichi che razza di energia potente in torno al corpo attorciglio Girando una donna donna donna, voce gonna gonna gonna con chi parlo, che mi mostro, quel che le be e quel che succe Ed io capivo n'ei spari di secondi tutte le cose dei tutti mondi and all my worries fell away Cadevano come soldati in guerra sul l'ultimi fili della frontera and I was left allayed to the simple life of a blue winter skirt on a chunky winter day Saatvas of the world giramundo, you've seen yourselves in the eyes of venomous hatreds only you can interiorly anti-oxidize We must give heart fire to these What's goin on What did she say We don't know We told you so Open your eyes Lose your mind Will lead us to An instinct through Question authority Question reality Question society The fundamental delusion has you as you Incredible illusion says me is me
Track Name: Fuck The Public
Fuck the public what they don't know We're not responsible for their loss if they don't see it so Meet at the Bohemian Grove to talk about Ways to move the public out MOVE EM OUT Move da public out Move em out today if they don't think what ya say Think it's not possible just wait and see what we can do over the next century The NAU and NAFTA trade deal squeal Wall Street will bitch and the Fed will appeal Toxic heights & Rockefeller eugenics Ya pick a pig a pack of wolves to be your next president We don't care what the public say We're here to ensure what they don't think today Blast em with the next bitch from Hollywood These are false-flag ops like 9/11 and Northwoods Fuck the public if they can't see That we're trying to make the world a safer place Think of the peace that will prevail on earth When us rich motherfuckers run it and no one else
Track Name: Ou Facc' de Mammet
Ou facc' de mammet quando me vi fu spaventa A dio le gridd Che razz di ragazz che me regalazz che razz di ragazz Fa diventa pazz Vuol solo la past a pomodor Ma j'le ador Sto tiip de guaglio con su bel teston con du bel coglio sto tiip de guaglio La man de mi paddj quando me vi Spuglia le suor della chies Vien fulminant me fa diventa Sempre più ross e sempre più gros Sempre più grosso sempre più ros-so
Track Name: Il Pizzico Pasticciato dei Pagliacci
I was sent to dance a healing round down in Messina By Uncle doctor Ciuro who call me no Chisena Him say to rescue cousin from dusty province town & dance around the globe like two tarantella clowns Bah Bah Armageddon Shmarmageddon Ice age or acid rain Not even death can kill me We'll be dancing in our grave With Askultura Sepultura & the music that we made We're two men on the train With the music that remains In time of peace In time of war If being chased by ghouls of Gwar Whatever is this music for For being chased by ghouls of war Dark nights No rights No complacency in mission Strong like nuclear fission This is bandit clown transmission Per tutto il mondo siam'andati spinning Girando Tra birre in vetro we're looking Guardando At pretty punk rock asses and haircuts of the misses Who noted in our spirit that true life was not a missin So in the dying throes of this civilization era We went to accomplish what two men could never never On foot and train and flight Thru forests of streetlights We ate through the old ideas like guitar by termites There were a 100000 parties to incite Interior designers they went outside As the leaders of the new world went in to hide All weapons aside Suits are tie-dyed Pigs fly & Pinochet is re-tried Out come anarchists dreamers & ex-soldiers Jungle creatures wish to see the cities of men smolder And before the walls came a crumbling We set a spark that had the whole world mumbling But hushed tones are not enough for a lover For a clown Who sings & dances atop of hierarchies now fallen down The mania of taranta defeats the poisoned spider So make your chosen weapon Your heart on fire
Track Name: Domestic Insecurities
Domestic Insecurities lent to me by the federal they follow me into my waking sleep Jailed and beaten by the shadows of the national they seem to speak of liberty but it just cannot be Judges sitting in their chairs do their best to fill them up these are prisons of the mind and those of the concrete kind It's not for me or you It never has held true To believe is to be fooled That game is bend the truth I see the red no white or blue what's so true was taken from you It's not for me & neither is it for you
Track Name: Situations of Deceit
Situations of deceit lipped on waves by the mouthpiece it'll never cease is this a terminal kind of disease Trapped inside a 9 to 5 or worse you're out on the streets we've been declared illegals at once to be jailed Down the road salvation calls carry me away my feet my head says run & leave behind eso corazon t's not for me or you It never has held true To believe is to be fooled That game is bend the truth I see the red no white or blue what's so true was taken from you It's not for me & neither is it for you
Track Name: Baby Dub
ask Captain, baby!
Track Name: The Science of Sweet Snatch
Don't call me baby tonight don't call me baby tonight Cause I don't care I'm gonna play it single tonight All you plastic boys & you girls jumping up & down in this plastic world And don't forget when you go up you comin down to Askutown Strappin these heels on me feet I'm about to take my saunter down the street I get rowdy drink some bacardi & I see you at the bar You look so fine boy Oh dtf tonight
Track Name: Tribultura 2012 [Letter From Tribal Bunkers in ABQ, Pt. I]
Brother of mine
Time to cook up
This new medicine
You know what we must do
For our grand breakthrough 
As much as you do
I want to stay in bed
All day long with this bella on my arm
Singing the most revolutionary song
La canzione degli amanti 
But in lieu of heartless thieves
Who prefer the manufacture of deceit
To our beloved sheets and dimmed out moans
Questo grido gli mando 
I know what I must do
To return the world to balance anew
I'm gonna run around
With that fun lovin rebel crowd
I'll fly the black flag
Of the international
Bring out tribu twenty twelve
The networks flicker with anticipation
As tornadoes throw cows across the nation
A hollywoodesque depiction
A twenty twelve end time fiction 
The bustling masses
Sitting on their asses
Will continue to vote as political assets
They might as well pull the levers in the gas chambers
They know no better anyway
No better anyhow 
So Miami to Londontown
On both sides of the Thames
Tokyo New York City Rome and Rio
And all points to the Four Winds 
The questions I put out
Were quickly heard
The letters sent away
Right back they were returned
Upon all wars past and present
Our opinions are determ'ed
And like rock markers and conspiracy talkers
We will never be deterred
All sources confirm
Tribultura twenty twelve 
What you gonna haces
When you got the cases
And the stolen cargo from Madagascar
Tribultura twenty twelve
A letter from the tribes to the people
Track Name: Heads Up!
I'm talkin about the need for good people to act right about now Ya heard of dem communities that been sneaking around my hometown They're not afraid to call strangers sister & embrace the rejects as their brothers Visionary reality of mutual aid respect and no authority I want to know if anyone else thinks it might be worth living for Go ahead & demonstrate beyond all illusions of a limitless world You can see the antithesis clearly in recent attempts of pacification by force None of us are gonna scrape the truth when we're making frantic efforts to fill out the mould I got old friends running around with philosophies of help punchers & hobos on the run I lost a few to office chairs but deep down I know they've got hearts of gold In my hurry to fix what's around me I worried & I forgot to tend to myself and the vision got blurry So I look up at the kids positive reinforcement nothing can get the Kids down We're keeping our heads up we're keeping our heads up our heads up and we'll do it on our own Cause in the end ya know you're better off than sittin around yelling "fuck da man" Be a warrior my friend respect the power of the radical roots plan We're keeping our heads up We're keeping our heads up our heads up & we'll do it on our own
Track Name: Legalies It [Not Just Another Legalize It Song]
I may not smoke da weed no chronic for me I had to cut it out I would act & I would shout But i gotta say it never bother me to see big spliff on someones lip And what's the harm if they want to roll a blunt drink some beers get all crunk Should they pack it in a bong never rubbed me wrong
this is not just another legalize it song You know it was legal till they realized that ganja n shrooms can open your eyes To the lies to the lies of the state of society of wall street And if you trip hard enough or a smoke a pound to head you might call out for the governments death
Who needs politician to make the law to make things illegal put you behind bars This is not a physical world these are energetic things & those little green nuggets n caps of psyilocybin Can slap you from the comfort of a police state introduce ideas that are much more great Like anarchy or the way of the tribes How to start a clan what it means to be a man Read some Daniel Quinn after toking you might find yourself saying "fuck this im leaving" Seriously what's the big deal it's just a bunch of plants ever seen a stoner get violent Actually he was mumbling all about love, all smokey could talk about was love This ain't no endorsement more like "take a look at government" & how they control what you do especially if dem things will liberate you So what's next on the list of illegal things clean water meditation breathing fucking walking talking organizing farting gardening watching hearing
singing loving loving
Track Name: Hometown Hope
Say goodbye to the sex appeal Your high rent & all dem dirty deals We gonna run We gonna stride Up us-1 We're sorry to see us leave this fuckin town We snorted all the coke & now it's done The rockstars are dead They good & drowned The crazed sic sic em Da cops bic bic em But if it wasn't for us we would sang long ago…Something you know Nothing borrowed Never want to leave Take pride in a place Even if its not your own Home town But with all the bullshit floating ahead Ya couldn't spy a queer whale in biscayne bay But there's hope Punk rock's about building it up How'd things get so fucked up Ease the craze pace of footloose friend But don't ever bend Don't ya ever bend This is your world Your life Your kids Our wives These lives are not for jail or sale We're not under bounty There's hope in miami dade countyWe apologize for all da words that have gone to waste & all da shitty pizza that you gotta taste It's like wonderbread with v8 sauce & johnny and i been saying it's time to get back to new york But here there's hope, Hometown Hope, so we've been told, this we know Hometown Hope, Hometown Hope, ya don't gotta cope, this you should know There's Hometown Hope, Hometown Hope, goes with us all, it sits above all This is Hometown Hope, Hometown Hope, so we've been told, and this we know And if ya think you're not built to do the things ya know ya should If a life of excuse masks potential the time is ripe for revolt Not against an outboard system but the one that sits inside Get free of the fat livin that's crossin up your wires I'm not showin ya how it is It's not a map of where to go The only thing I know Is that You & I are the only hometown hope