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Downright Dirty

by Persecution Blues

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1.
Helluva Ride 03:59
It ain’t that complicated I was standing there bare and naked Reach for my jewels and I hesitated She told me you don’t know how long I’ve waited And once again I let my dick do the talking But why would I ever give up a sure thing I’ve got time plenty time to spare Whispers to me will you pull on my hair Riding in the passengers seat Going ‘bout 93 Buckle up and I hold on tight Cause I’m in for a hell of a ride Here for a good time not for a long time Time to get this show on the road She’s gone too fast and I see the finish line I think it’s time to go But as I stumble out the door I see blokes lining up And I realise I’m not the first To feel her magic touch Riding in the passengers seat Doing 123 Buckle up and I hold on tight Cause I’m in for a hell of a ride
2.
I don’t care what her age is You’re tellin’ me that she had eight kids And I flew just like a hawk Now I can’t even walk You’ve got a rotting core but still so quick Have you ever met a girl so rich? You broke me down and I can’t stop twitching I’m on my knees, I can’t stop itching She’s too old She’s too old She’s too old And now they call me the survivor But I can’t see to make my mind up Broken glass and empty lighters Is all that ever will surround us She’s got a rotting core but she’s so quick Have you ever met a girl that rich? She broke me down and I can’t stop twitching I’m on my knees, I can’t stop itching She’s too old She’s too old She’s too old She’s too old She’s got a heart of pure gold (She’s too old) Playing on my radio (She’s too old) She’s got a heart of pure gold (She’s too old) But she’s too old (She’s too old) She’s too old She’s too old She’s too old She’s too old
3.
You know the house always wins I’m the one that’s living in sin I ain’t barely got no money to buy me a drink I find it kinda funny that I’m drowning down this empty sink And if you let me live, gonna make it up to you for a small, small fee, I’ll make it up to you You know the house always wins I’m still the one, I’m gonna live in sin I ain’t barely got no money to buy you a drink You find it kinda funny that I’m drowning down an empty sink And if you let me live, gonna make it up to you For a small, small fee, I’ll make it up to you For a small, small fee, I’ll make it up to you For a small, small fee, I’ll make it up to you Small, small fee is gonna make it up to you
4.
You know I’d never take the front spot Even if I were the only one and if I did, I ain’t having fun Coz I’m cursed with a curse And I think you oughta know that You think I worry about the way you sound When I’m insecure to the point I’m down You know you get stage fright Well I get the opposite Never knew I was uptight ‘til I stood in the audience You know you get stage fright Well I get the opposite Never knew I was uptight ‘til I stood in the audience Assumptions are made When there’s no time to explain How come the shy guy don’t get no say? Assumptions are made When there’s no time to explain How come the shy guy don’t get no say? I never knew going to watch Would be so intimidating Playing in front of a full house Maybe I’m just hallucinating Whenever I watch I am overcome with a sudden anxiety Yet you’re the reason I’m still kicking You know you get stage fright Well I get the opposite Never knew I was uptight ‘til I stood in the audience You know you get stage fright Well I get the opposite Never knew I was uptight ‘til I stood in the audience Assumptions are made When there’s no time to explain How come the shy guy don’t get no say? Assumptions are made When there’s no time to explain How come the shy guy don’t get no say? I know you get stage fright Well I get the opposite Never knew I was uptight ‘til I stood in the audience
5.
Dementor 02:32
Expecto patronum Expecto patronum He’s a worthless prick, only does stuff for himself Third place trophy, always stackin’ up his shelf Leavin’ him behind, he will always come back Leavin’ you dead, with his last attack Now he’s gone Gone for a long, long time He’s gone He’s gone for a very long time Now he’s finally left you in sorrow Should have been gone very long ago Soon he will be back, enjoy the fun in which he lacks He’s back And he’s back for a long, long time He’s back He is back and you won’t be alright Now he’s here Here gonna take your life He’s here He ain’t gonna die tonight He’s here Tell your family he’s coming by With fear, say your goodbyes
6.
They know your face but they don’t know your name You try get by that’s the aim of the game You got money up to your knees And three honeys from the New Orleans Always seem to pick the winning horse You’re the effect and you don’t know the cause But when your getting busy on the street Make sure before you come in u wipe your feet, hey She done me dirty He done me dirty She done me dirty He done me dirty You know the rules but did you ignore? Every one of them cause u just want more Late at night when it’s time for bed U turn the lights on and u place another bet Well at least your original U don’t know that it’s your pinnacle Of this road that ur heading down U can’t swim and ur gonna drown He’s done me dirty She’s done me dirty He’s done me dirty She’s done me dirty I can’t sleep I can’t even eat Look at my lips Take a look at my lips You’re ruinin’ it You’re ruinin’ it I can’t sleep I can’t eat Done me dirty He’s done me dirty She’s done me dirty And he’s done me dirty And she’s done me dirty
7.
Curbstomp 03:12
Now suffer in your jocks And take a lick of my bollocks Now widen your dirty mouth As I place it right on the floor The taste of concrete’s foul But it’s the only way you’re gonna learn Tie on my black steel caps And tie the laces ‘til my feet can’t breathe Bite down on the curb and go to sleep You got curbstomped You got curbstomped You got curbstomped Curbstomped Head stomped in by my filthy boot Chompers are all over the place Because u chose to risk it for the biscuit Braces won’t help you And Dr Who couldn’t even fix it Crack, bang, snap as I drop my boot into your skull Your mouth’s gone running, an unheard cry for help You got curbstomped (curbstomped) You got curbstomped (curbstomped) You got curbstomped (curbstomped) You got curbstomped (curbstomped) You got your head stomped in by my filthy boot Satisfies me when I see your pool of blood Dripping down my white jeans How will I explain this to my mum It was a jam sandwich that I failed to keep in my mouth She believed me, I’m off the hook for now You got curbstomped (curbstomped) You got curbstomped (curbstomped) You got curbstomped (curbstomped) You got curbstomped (curbstomped) Head stomped in by my filthy boot Head stomped in by my filthy boot Head stomped in by my filthy boot Head stomped in by my filthy boot
8.
Another one gone and she’s gone too soon Forget the sun, he’ll wait for the moon She would never believe The possibility Of her reality In this toxic society Stolen beneath the moon tonight Now she can’t walk alone sunset to sunrise When the going gets tough, the tough get tougher Everyone take a stand and save another If she’s walking home tonight Know she’s had her share of spite And she’s prepared for a fright And she’s putting up a fight Against this toxic society She’s the prey of a predator’s delight And she won’t walk into tomorrow’s sunlight
9.
Everything is happening just so fast Nothing really matters, in the end anymore We get to class and you steal my seat The same thing happens every day on repeat Every night it’s the same old shit Can’t go to sleep without another hit My friends are right, ‘cause I do think you’re fit But then again, I talk a lot of chit Now I’ve changed, I’ll be good again Now I’ve changed, I’ll be good again Now I’ve changed, I’ll be good again Now I’ve changed, I feel alright now I pretend I don’t worry but I’m just so insecure My friends are alright but I’m just so immature But don’t you worry, I just found my cure But don’t you worry, I just found my cure Now I’ve changed, I’ll be good again Now I’ve changed, I’ll be good again Now I’ve changed, I’ll be good again Now I’ve changed, I feel alright now
10.
Urbanisation looks you in the eye Watches you as you as you fade out into crime Take this land it wasn’t yours Stealing kids to fade from black Superbug kills you and rips into your soul, looks at you and says hello Take what’s not yours and kill all the poor Take what’s not yours and kill all the poor Take what’s not yours and kill all the poor Intoxication mind expanding trip, I go away and feel better Escape from hell by ringing the bell Apology exchanged while nothing has changed Annihilation of this perfect land, they looked at you with nothing to spare Superbug kills you and rips into your soul, looks at you and says hello Take what’s not yours and kill all the poor Take what’s not yours and kill all the poor Take what’s not yours and kill all of the poor Look at us now, you’ve taken their land Left them with nothing, they’re still struggling Shoulda known better but nothing has changed Apology exchanged but nothing has changed
11.
I’ve realised that the sun don’t shine Clip round the ear and I feel fine My shoes so tight they barely fit Can’t get it right and I wanna quit Walking down the street not a care in your name It goes in the ear and comes out your brain I don’t want anybody in my way The guy on the corner just called me gay I don’t agree Nor do I defer But every time I’m seeing stars, I just wanna gurn Everybody over there Why don’t u get outta my hair Show me that I’m not a cunt, now the sun don’t shine Got a couple tricks falling out my sleeve Getting egged on by the local seeds I feel no guilt when I want it bad I chose the wrong side and boy I’m glad Walking down the street not a care in your name It goes in the ear and comes out the brain I don’t want anybody in my way The guy on the corner just called me gay I don’t agree Nor do I defer But every time I’m seeing stars, I just wanna gurn Everybody over there Why don’t you get outta my head Show me that I’m not a cunt, now the sun don’t shine And now the sun don’t shine Now the sun don’t shine And now the sun don’t shine And now the sun don’t shine The sun don’t shine Now the sun don’t shine Now the sun don’t shine No the sun don’t shine And now the sun don’t shine I don’t agree (I don’t agree) Nor do I defer (Nor do I defer) But every time Im seeing stars I just wanna gurn Everybody over there Why don’t you get outta my head Show me that I’m not a cunt, now the sun don’t shine
12.
Sitting there in her fancy pants, feeds me a smile so I shoot her a glance Cinderella slipped off her shoes, standing toe to toe and we’ll be singing the blues Just purring away Just burning my pay Hissing and fissing And she’s wishing all my wishes She’s the cat’s pyjamas She’s the cat’s pyjamas She’s the cat’s pyjamas She’s the cat’s pyjamas Know that cheetah goes the fastest? Cat’s looking on in jealousy, plenty of fish in the sea You got a hold on me, waiting for the fishermen to set me free Just purring away Just burning my pay She’s the cat’s pyjamas She’s the cat’s pyjamas She’s the cat’s pyjamas She’s the cat’s pyjamas Tiger always scratch the hardest She’s the cat’s pyjamas She’s the cat’s pyjamas She’s the cat’s pyjamas She’s the cat’s pyjamas Please don’t piss on my carpet

about

If there is a Melbourne sound, a sound that permeates the sticky carpeted beer barns of the inner suburbs, it’s the sound championed by teen rock ‘n’ roll soldiers Persecution Blues.

The band, featuring Joe O'Mahony, Julian Galgano and brothers Jimi and Elmo Trapani have followed the simple rule; play as many shows as you can and get good. Smashing out as many as three sets a week throughout Melbourne’s inner North, including their home base at the venerable Tote Hotel band room.

It’s fitting that the band should choose that Abbotsford shrine to the dirtiest of riffs as a proving ground, it is in fact the place where the band’s heroes and namesakes The Powder Monkeys slayed crowds on the regular and became the stuff of Melbourne rock ‘n’ roll folk law.

While the band’s sound has a heritage, it’s the fact that they are overlaying this sonic template with the experiences gained living in this modern world that makes them so vital. It’s an unashamed, straight ahead look at life through the eyes of young men who have whole lives ahead of them, but are living like there is in fact no tomorrow. Only tonight, with your mates, in a pub with beer flowing and riffs cranking, it’s both ageless and enthralling.

In between whittling literally hundreds of notches into their live show belts, Persecution Blues hooked up with Melbourne producer and musician Phil Gionfriddo at the old Bakehouse studio in Fitzroy to try and bottle that white hot live sound they had been working so hard to develop. The resulting document Downright Dirty is a 12 track, white-knuckled ride through the front bars and back-alley load ins of Melbourne. A dirty dozen built on filthy riffs, saturated gain and the youthful celebration of all that is good about Australian pub rock.

credits

released October 6, 2023

Joe O'Mahony - vocals
Julian Galgano - bass guitar
Jimi Trapani - electric guitar
Elmo Trapani - drums

All tracks O'Mahony, Galgano, J Trapani & E Trapani except 3, 4 & 8 by E Trapani, 5 & 9 by J Trapani, 7 by O'Mahony and 10 by Galgano.

All tracks recorded and mixed by Jacky Winter at Swimming Pool Studios, Fitzroy North.
All tracks mastered by Monkey Marc.
Cover art by Alannah Balchin.
Back cover photo by Connor McAllister.
Layout by Jamie Coghill.
All tracks written, recorded and produced on Wurundjeri country.

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