Curfew

by Lola Pistola

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released September 29, 2017

All songs written by Arvelisse Ruby aka Lola Pistola
All songs produced by Le Chev & Arvelisse Ruby aka Lola Pistola
except “Doomed” and “Friday Night”
co-produced by Hector ”Stonetape” Hernandez

All tracks engineered and mixed by Le Chev
Guitar by Arvelisse Ruby aka Lola Pistola
Drums by Robert Preston
Keyboard & Bass by Le Chev
Additional keyboard & guitar in “Doomed” and
“Friday Night” by Hector “Stonetape” Hernandez

This album was recorded in June 2017 at Fourtee Studios in Brooklyn, New York.

Art Direction by Arvelisse Ruby aka Lola Pistola
Cover Art Photography by Kaya Yusi
Album Design by Robert Preston

Special Thanks to Cheever, Bob and Hector.

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Track Name: Dormir
Voy a morir en mi casa
Voy a salir descalza
Voy a morir en mi casa
Voy a salir descalza
Oh, oh, oh, oh (x2)
Track Name: I'm Stupid
I’m stupid but you know that
I want to run away
Would you hold me if I walked by
Will you tell me to stay
I’m stupid but you know that
I’m clumsy as fuck
I’m stupid but you know that
What the hell are we going to talk about?
Tonight (x8)
Track Name: Carroll St.
Standing in the streets
Taking pictures like it’s ok
Middle of the road
Half way
Dancing with foreign
Voices in my head
I’m fine.
I swear I’m fucking swell
Stay a little more
It’s fine we’ll sleep while
We’re in hell
I took the wrong train
Track Name: Excuses
Water so pure
And my body so damaged
Hiding all clues
Tastes sour like garbage
Minutes ahead of the wall clock
We never bought
I think today I’d rather stay
I think that inside there is a surprise
Water so pure
And my soul so ripe
Tastes sour like rats
Track Name: Doomed
Dreaming of the day that I hold
Nothing but your mighty sword
Dreaming of the day that in bed
It’s the only place that I’ll stay
I am a dreamer
I am a leader
Sinking teeth to fabric and skin
Failing with no time to retreat
Hoping that one day I can say
That’s there’s nothing wrong
With my head
I am a dreamer
I am a leader
Don’t call me lazy (x8)
Don’t call me crazy
Don’t call me lazy
Don’t call me baby
Sinking tongue
To water and sand
Failing to properly stand
Crowds are holding all at once
Memories and weirdly
Sharp knives
Track Name: New Day
Baby I broke the strings to my heart
Laugh tonight
Bleed all right
Take the path
To morning lights
Baby I spoke to the damaged outside
Smile polite
Dream all right
Blink too fast
Lie all night
Baby I took the last of the keys
I don’t know where I’ll be
I’ll know when I feel
Drink to fight
Sleep with lies
Die to hard
Then to morning lights
Track Name: Life Is A Measure Of
I looked for you but
I couldn’t find you
I talked it through
But I wasn’t standing
I wanted to invite you
For breakfast
But you couldn’t prove
That life is a measure of
That life is a matter of
Track Name: Friday Night
I can’t stand it
When you’re dying
And my legs are still apart
I’m losing track, losing my mind
Who really wants to try
All the strangers
Wasting pavement
Trying to not fall
Reach for water
Late at night
When you’re longing for a sign
Dancing naked
Turning faces
Into more than just fake smiles
I’m losing track
Losing my mind
Who really wants to try
Track Name: Wild, Rich and Loose
Who’s there to try
Who wants to fall and push
We’re here tonight
A rose finally bloomed
Take all you want
I’m wild, rich and loose
Take all my lies
Don’t witness the proof
Who’s here to cry
Who really needs the truth
We’ve come tonight
To feed from open wounds
Take all you want
I’m wild, rich and loose
Eat all my lies
Come witness the youth
I’m loosing high
We won’t sleep tonight
Let us dry
With the moon behind
Track Name: Abort
Longing for a cure
Trying to be good
Mirrors set aside
Profiles left and right
Tired of the food
Lurking, lurking, lure
Killers in broadlight
Let’s go for a ride!
To be our wildest dreams
Let the children speak
Abort
Abort
Abort
A bored life!

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