August 2011, Chios
November 27, 2011
Friggin' in the riggin'
August 2011
And when my money was all gone
'twas then I wanted more
But a man must be blind
to make up his mind
to go to sea once more
~ The Dubliners, "Go to sea no more"
Dance I
2011
thermoses full of chocolate sauce
men who live on only remorse
~ Mikelangelo, "A formidable marinade"
men who live on only remorse
~ Mikelangelo, "A formidable marinade"
On a sunny afternoon
July 2011, Messini
The taxman's taken all my dole
And left me in my stately home
Lazing on a sunny afternoon
And I can't sail my yacht
He's taken everything I got
All I've got's this sunny afternoon
~ The Kinks, "Sunny afternoon"
Dogs were barking
July 2011, Gogol Bordello @ Terra Vibe, Malakasa
But if you give me the invitation
To hear the bells of freedom chime
To hell with your double standard
We comin' rougher every time
~ Gogol Bordello, "Immigraniada"
Bears were dancing
July 2011, Gogol Bordello @ Terra Vibe, Malakasa
But goddammit, this round's on me
Nobody learns nothing from no history
~ Gogol Bordello, "Avenue B"
I hear roar
July 2011, Flogging Molly @ Terra Vibe, Malakasa
From this sandy edge
The rolling sea breaks my revenge
With each whisper a thousand waves
I hear roar, I'm coming home
~ Flogging Molly, "Tobacco Island"
Copper blood
July 2011, Rockwave, Malakasa
where the living meet the dead
and together dance as one
~ Flogging Molly, "Tobacco Island"
I will deny you
July 2011, Monster Magnet @ Terra Vibe, Malakasa
Shut me off
cause I'll go crazy
with this planet
in my hands
~ Monster Magnet, "Negasonic teenage warhead"
In the same old mess
July 2011, Rockwave, Malakasa
I sit and dwell on faces past
Like memories seem to fade
No colour left but black and white
And soon will all turn gray
~ Flogging Molly, "Drunken Lullabies"
Denim and leather
July 2011, Rockwave, Malakasa
Well swing a little more, little more o'er the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
~ Flogging Molly, "Devil's Dance Floor"
Merry month of June
June 2011, Tositsa, Athens
Never again
will I smell your sweet dream
But a pissed stained ol' gutter
where your lips used to be
~ Flogging Molly, "Far away boys"
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