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Wolfmann+ Album Launch!



January 25, 2007, Thursday Cafe Saguijo, Makati City



Featuring:
Wolfmann+, BAGETSAFONIK, Electronica Manila All-Stars



Also featuring:
Dan Gil, Vin Dancel, Raimund Marasigan, Jerome Velasco

 
 
 
  Wolfmann's Album Diner available in the following outlets:

1. All Music One and Tower Records Outlets

2. All Admit One Gigs in Freedom Bar, Anonas and Saguijo Cafe, Makati

3. BigSkyMind, Dona Juana Rodriguez St., New Manila

 
 
 
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Keyword/Title

DA097 - Piniritong Dalagang Bukid

DA077 - Fish N Chips

DA067 - Baked Mussels

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Dasal
(W. Hernandez)

‘Wag nyo kong hawakan
‘Di ako ang inyong kalaban
‘Di ko gawaing lumaban
Naghahanap lang po ng kapayapaan

‘Di mahirap unawain
Malinis ang aking hangarin
Ako’y isang timawang
Pilit mo’ng inaalipin

Mataimting nagdarasal
Nag-iisip kung papalag
‘Di na muling iiwas
‘Di na muling iilag

‘Wag nyo akong bitiwan
Ako’y natuto ng lumaban
May hamon ang kalayaan
Na iligtas ang kabataan

‘Wag nyo ako’ng subukan
At hamakin ang aking tapang
Ako ang bagong tulisan
Ng Perlas Ng Silanganan

Mataimting nagdarasal
Nag-iisip kung papalag
‘Di na muling iiwas
‘Di na muling iilag



Driving School
(W. Hernandez)

Red means stop
Green means go
Yellow means go faster
Go faster, go!

I know you’ll never get it
Go back to driving school

Red means
Go faster
Go faster
Go faster
Go! Go! Go!

Go faster
Go faster
Go faster
Go! Go! Go!

You’ll never ever get it
Go back to driving school
I know you’ll never get it
Go back to driving school

Go faster
Go faster
Go faster
Go! Go! Go!

Stop!


Forgotten Method
(W. Hernandez)

Here I am left alone again
Trying to write a happy song
Scribbled down words that felt so wrong
Searching for my happy song

Here I am running away
From a past I can't embrace
And shelter myself with alcohol
Nicotine-caffeine craze

Wrapped in a vast blanket of air
This blistered soul survives
As denials make delusions
Of grandeur in our lives

If something out there awaits us
Then how do we know it's already there?
Tomorrow’s forgotten yesterday
Is today that I can't repair

My endless search consumes me
Swallowed by my disregard -- yet again
Where the breath of life I long for
Is a forgotten method of man


Kaizenizer
(W. Hernandez)
Save the world from poverty
Wave your wand of alchemy
Bring blue-collar sorcery
Defying gravity

Kaizen knuckles! Fire! Go!
Kaizen missiles! Fire! Go!
Kaizen blizzard! Fire! Go!
Kaizen sword!

Super robot kaizenizer
Super robot job provider
Super robot kaizenizer
Super robot life enhancer

Rid the world of poverty
Save us all from bankruptcy
Red tape is our enemy
Guard us with your bravery

Kaizen: Japanese word for improvement; continuous growth and improvement


Para
(W. Hernandez)

Manhid…
Ako’y manhid
Magdamag na nakahiga sa sahig

Banig
Kahit may banig
Nakapako ang kamay sa sahig

May anghel na dumaan
At unti unti ako’ng tinatayo
Sa aking kinalalagyan

Inabot n’ya ang susi
Sa sasakyang patungo
Sa gitna ng araw at buwan

Di ko man alam kung saan na pupunta
Basta’t magmamaneho lang hanggang
Sa may pumara

Para na
May maglalakad sa tubig
Para na
Lumulutang na pag-ibig
Para na
Di na kaya pa’ng kumabig
Para na
O ayoko ng umibig
Tawid…
Ako’y tatawid
Sa di masukat na dilim ng langit

Lamig...
Ako’y nanlalamig
Habang lumilipad humihigpit ang kapit

May demonyo’ng dumaan
At ako’y tinutuksong bumaba
Sa aking kinalalagyan

Di maiwasang lumingon
Sa lumipas na mga araw at buwan

Di ko man alam kung saan na pupunta
Basta’t magmamaneho lang hanggang
Sa may pumara

Para na
May maglalakad sa tubig
Para na
Lumulutang na pag-ibig
Para na
Di na kaya pa’ng kumabig
Para na
O ayoko ng umibig

Para na
Ako’y maglalakad sa tubig
Para na
O nalilitong pag-ibig
Para na
Di na kaya pa’ng kumabig
Para na
Parang ayoko ng umibig
para na
kung di ikaw ang iibigin…
para na
kung di ikaw ang iibigin.


Recluse
(W. Hernandez)

You grow on me like fungus everyday
Reflecting through a broken iron glass
Disguised you in shape shifting overplay
But I recognize you anyway

Why are you the only one who suffers?
Why are you the only one in pain?
Why are you the only one who suffers?
Why are you the only one in pain?

You vacuumed in cerebral over-fuck
The air stood still and finally changed your luck
Your shadow stains are verbally abused
You’re running fucking backwards in recluse

Why are you the only one who suffers?
Why are you the only one in pain?
Why are you the only one who suffers?
Why are you the only one in pain?

Why am I the only one who suffers?
Why am I the only one in pain?
Why am I the only one who suffers?
Why am I the only one in pain?

Why am I the only one who suffers?
Why am I the only one in pain?
(Why am I the only one?)
Why am I the only one who suffers?
Why am I the only one in pain?
(Why am I the only one?)

Why are you?
I am you!
Why are you?
I am you!
Why am I the only one who suffers?


Secret Army
(W. Hernandez)

We all live in a video game
Techno, Rock N Roll fame
We got the big guns you own the pain
See you in the cross hair

Take ‘em down, 1,2
Take ‘em down, 3,4
Take ‘em down, 5,6
5,6 you make me sick

1 by 1 we’re gonna bring you down
2 x 4 your head on the ground
2 x 2 blind-folded and bound
4 x 4 that mechanical sound


Shooting Mercury
(W. Hernandez)

They found a way to stop the truth
They cut the power line to our booth
They shoot my brother in his own street
His face collapsed on cold hard concrete

Stop shooting mercury
Cold-blooded lunacy
Your golden dynasty
Won’t protect you

They found a way to cut my voice
Blew up my house with high tech toys
They’re watching every move I make
And put my family’s lives at stake

Stop shooting mercury
Cold-blooded lunacy
Your golden dynasty
Won’t protect you

He is the judge
We are the jury
You are the executioner

Ika’y mahuhusgahan
Ika’y mahahatulan
At mabibilanggo sa bayan mo’ng pinabayaan
Mahuhusgahan
Mahahatulan
At mabibilanggo sa bayan mo’ng nilapastangan

I dedicate this song to all the courageous newscasters who put their lives on
the line and to some who even paid the price of death just to bring out the truth.
-- Wolfmann



Taxes
(W. Hernandez/ K. Gorra-Dancel)

You pay big taxes, don’t know where they go
I know you know this
You don’t earn enough in your motherland
And so you move west
People take from people who take from you
You never noticed
You take your orders from the people’s champ
Who grabs you by the wrist

You really wanna know where they put your taxes
Your golden paper fills their arms warehouses
So they can win another beauty contest
And watch them throw stones in their glass warehouses

You pay for the oil of their big machines
I hope you know this
You try to change the digits on the 4-15s
Just like a math quiz
And then you fall prey to the seek and hide
You took the wrong risk
So why don’t we move to the countryside
And start a small biz?

You really wanna know how they use your taxes
A two-way ticket on their weekend passes
And bloat the lower end of our social classes
So they could throw stones in our glass houses


Voice
(Lyrics by K. Meneses; Arrangement by W. Hernandez)

Wrap me in, wrap me in
sweet, sweet chocolate 2x

And hold me in your arms
melt me with your lips
dance with me just this once
on sweet, sweet chocolate

wrap me in, wrap me in
sweet, sweet chocolate 2x

for the slightest reverb of your voice
has touched me and
turned me into
sweet, sweet chocolate

sweet, sweet chocolate.
sweeeeet chocolate
sweeeeet chocolate

wrap me in, wrap me in your
sweet, sweet chocolate


Walk Slowly
(W. Hernandez)

Walk slowly
And dare to realize
The mark you’ve made in other people’s lives

And then gently
Turn and walk away
I’ll see you some other day – I guess

Rest your head
Don’t be scared
And wake up tomorrow morning
To walk the path to where you’re going

Walk slowly
And start to realize
You’ve been there once before
You’ll never have to cry

And then gently
Turn and walk away
We’ll live to share your story
Another day

Hold the rhythm as I make the rhyme this time around
Pick up my bags ‘cause you know I’m going westbound
I gotta leave, I don’t want to, but I have to you know
You know the reason behind it, you can’t tell me not to go

So stop making faces
No you can’t make me erase this
You can’t make me cry right here
You know I’m saving all my tears till I get there

I’d like to toast this bottle of beer for you
Thank you
So toast this bottle of beer with me now

Walk slowly
And start to realize
You’ve been there once before
You’ll never have to cry

And then gently
Turn and walk away
We’ll live to share your story
Another day

 

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