From the Cave

by Blue Ashby

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Blue Ashby's debut EP. Hard Rock from Madrid, Spain.

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released February 3, 2016

Blue Ashby are:

Ian Jim.: Vocals
John W.T.: Bass
Edu C: Drums
Javi V.: Guitar & Vocals
Alex G.: Guitar & Vocals

Recorded @ Locales 39 Rojo (www.facebook.com/rojo.localesdeensayo) & in "the Cave".

Mixed and mastered @ Estudio "La Nota",Madrid by Valentín Mendez. (www.estudiolanota.com)

Thanks to
TC Ramone (www.arrojadizo.es) for helping with the design,and to all our rocker friends for their support.

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Blue Ashby Madrid, Spain

Rock influenced by Led Zeppelin, Aerosmith, Rival sons, Slash, wiskey and a lot of women.

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Track Name: Wolf
Well he’s a devil from the freezing tundra
His black heart hides past his silver armour
He’s a wild dog destined to be alone
He don’t care about the money, he just wants the throne

Scrounging for pity
Ain’t used to the city
He’s a wild dog singing
About the women
That he left back
In cold Moscow
He won’t stop till he gets what he wants

He’s a wolf
He’s a wolf

Evil

As a boy he was never happy
His daddy had to fight in the fields of poppies
His mama had to sell her body so
He would have some to eat and a place from the cold

Trapped in the city
Close to the limits
It’s a rough place innit?
Hunting for women
On the verge of his mind
He’ll never find
Someone to be with alone

He’s a wolf
He’s a wolf

Extortion
Raping women
And hunting for more

He’s a wolf
He’s a wolf

Wolf, wolf, wolf...
Track Name: Switch Off
We’re sailing
On a sticky cobweb screen
Complaining
About the system making us kneel
Only laugh
When the sitcom tells you so
Lie in wait
For another awful show

People stand and switch off your TV
There’s a shining in your eyes that tells me that you’ve got to be freed

Its Christmas
The day after Halloween
Go and buy
All that shit you seem to need
Al these ads
Feeding on your self-esteem
Feel your brain
Melting a minute at a time

So people stand and switch off your TV
There’s a shining in your eyes that tells me that you’ve got to be freed
People stand and switch off your TV
Yeah, There’s a shining in your eyes that tells me that you want to be free

If you go miles away
We can find a place to play
Sugar-coat all their lies
As we sit glassy eyed
We can run to the hills
Live our lives as we will
Track Name: Rembrandt
Rembrandt
You got an old man
You got a gold chain
Listening to Coltrane

You got a dread lock
Statue
You got a dead ox

Dr. Tulps anatomy lesson
Professor Tulps anatomy lesson

Rembrandt
You got a dead cat
You got a night march
In pure daylight

You got a jewish bride
Rapture
You got a winged child

Dr. Tulps anatomy lesson
Professor tulps anatomy lesson
Dr. Tulps anatomy lesson
Professor tulps anatomy lesson

Trapped in the painting the girl with the red hat
Trapped in the painting the girl with the red hat

Dr. Tulps anatomy lesson
Professor tulps anatomy lesson
Dr. Tulps anatomy lesson
Professor tulps anatomy lesson

Rembrandt!
Rembrandt!
Rembrandt!
Rembrandt!
Track Name: Cadillac
I hear rumbling and I know that it’s a killer machine
I hear a knocking on my window, it’s a crazy lady
And if she keeps me talking dirty
I’ll get her tickets to the washing machine

Streamline friend of mine
Streamline like a fish

It’s a Cadillac
(Going down)
Getting known
(Going down)
In a Cadillac
(Going down)
Wind in your face

I’ve seen you driving and I know that you’re a raging machine
I’ve seen you rumbling and I know that you’re a crazy baby
And if you keep me knockin out
I’ll take you somewhere where we both can see

Streamline friend of mine
Streamline like a fish
Streamline white line
Streamline like you wish

It’s a Cadillac
(Going down)
Getting known
(Going down)
In a Cadillac
(Going down)
Wind in your face

HIt that clutch, we twist and we touch
Addictive love, beggining to run
Going down, going down, going down, going down
In a Cadillac, Cadillac, Cadillac, Cadillac

Wind in your face, so full of grace
Driving down to save the human race
by the power i've been given
we will all be driven
to a new world order
a land without borders

In a Cadillac
Getting known
(Going down)
Wind in your face
(Going down)
It's a Cadillac
(Going down)

Getting known
In a Cadillac
(Going down)
Getting known
Wind in your face
It's a Cadillac

I want it I need it and you've got it all for sale
You want it you need it and yI got it all for sale
I want it I need it and you've got it all for sale
You want it you need it and I got it all for sale
In a Cadillac, Cadillac
Track Name: Good Man
A black cat crossed my path
Yesterday
‘Cause I want more
Than I can take

When I’m gone
Don’t you push me away
‘Cause I’m right here
Strutting in my brain

Sometimes I find it hard just to be a good man
And I want to pray
Sometimes I like to look back and see the better times
When I could Pray

The burning smell of bibles
Has kept me awake
For many more a night
Than this poor man can take

Don’t you feel sorry now
I deserve it all
I can’t get enough of getting
In the troubles I create

Sometimes I find it hard just to be a good man
And I wanna pray
Sometimes I like to look back and see the better times
When I could pray

Good man, good man, good man, pray
Good man, good man, pray

As he lies awake
This poor man has taken
more than much today

Sometimes I find it hard just to be a good man
And I wanna pray
Sometimes I find it hard just to be a better man
And I wanna pray

Good man, good man, pray
Good man, good man, pray
Good man, good man, pray
Good man, good man, pray
Track Name: Pocket
I got some shoes that are taking me further
I got some shoes that’ll take me real far
I got some shoes that are taking me further
They’ll take me real far, they’ll take me real far

Don’t care for conversation
Don’t need your aggravation
Don’t care for your riddles or your games

Waste time the clock is ticking
In a while our tongues are sticking
And twirling around and twirling around

Hey, girl, I got something
In my pocket for you, my pocket for you
Hey, girl, I got something
In my pocket for you, my pocket for you

Take five, don’t steal my riches
Noble men don’t call them bitches
Take one for the team, I’ll take a ten

In a while, her face is going red
Paranoia makes this creep bend
Her soul’s in her mind, her soul's in her mind

Hey, girl, I got something
In my pocket for you, my pocket for you
Hey, girl, I got something
In my pocket for you, my pocket for you

My pocket for you


Hey, girl, I got something
In my pocket for you, my pocket for you
Hey, girl, I got something
In my pocket for you, my pocket for you
Hey, girl, I got something
And my pocket is full, my pocket is full for you
Hey, girl, I got something
And my pocket is full, my pocket is full for you

Oh me, Oh my, Oh me, Oh my, Oh me, Oh my, Oh me, I'm gonna die
Oh me, Oh my, Oh me, Oh my, Oh me, Oh my, Oh me, I'm gonna die