1. |
Notes About You
04:09
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Today I woke up happy
But now I'm battling with my bad mood
But I'm sure we've all been in sadder states
Well I wish that I was you
That I was with you here
I'm sure we've all been in sadder states
Well I wish that I was with you
Evening light, boats around
It'd be easy to steal one right now
Still I wish I was with you somewhere
Except the water looks moody n' rough
Boats around
It'd be easy to steal one right now
My notes about you
It's getting darker still
Well I wish that I was with you
Taking off
Somewhere not enough
Somewhere 99
And the wind howling
Howling
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2. |
Der Snatch
03:39
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When you walk in
And you see that face
You get talking
She's amazing grace
Things are getting busy down on the floor
Sing, take it easy some more
Right on
Walls are getting knocked down here, ahh yeah
Getting bigger, getting sleazy, yes
When I wake up
And I see that face
I'll be walking
Well put me back in my place
This clever dreaming won't see me again, no
'Cause I'm stalking you
Walls are getting knocked down here, ahh yeah
Getting bigger, getting sleazy, yes
We were spoke of
In a line of words
In the morning
With early vision blurred
You were getting easy down on he floor
Moving down slow, getting down on all fours
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3. |
Histrionics
02:38
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I was on that train
Juggling too much with my mind
Going wherever it took me
I'd already arrived
We took a look down each other's eyes
I quench my thirst
The dust then dries
The sun was fierce and red
Mist rose from the green hills
I was drowned in German morality
She sensed that this killed me
Now I don't care too much for the past
This made her Histrionic
But don't apologise, I said
'Cause you can use this as a tonic
But until this time you couldn't see things that way
Return to the green hills for an in depth day...
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4. |
Heaven's Grave
05:12
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As white as wings but as rough as hell
And to my small mind, I'll blame my weakened shell
The Teachers will be seeing like me
Small back street! One bed spin
Heaven's Grave
Calling out my name
As tight as things, had enough as well
and do I call I? I framed a freak alone
A Teacher's will, be seeing like me
and that street won't let us in
Heaven's Grave
Calling out my name
As the light dims, brightens up like hell
and fool I fall and fool I fall
Teachers will be seeing like me
No relief from the bed spin
Heaven's Grave
Calling out my name
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5. |
Like A Sign
03:04
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6. |
Electric Warrior
04:46
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Failure to transmit
Hijacked Polygon
Infiltrate the grid
lost communicon
Electric Warrior - Polygon
Access is denied
Starting network trace
Polygon ni-ki
Sent to Steal your face
Electric Warrior – Polygon
12 hertz my mind
Time slows and segments
Red/blue saucer eyes
Kyukyusha Ambulance
Electric Warrior - Polygon
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7. |
Borrowed Time
04:03
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8. |
Andalucia
03:43
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This is the day
I'm sure it's the sign
Today, tomorrow
The Sun is mine
Waking up on a broken hillside
Chasing that love in the misty day light
Light, light
Never
Light, light
Never have I heard so many people say
It was you I saw
On the roadside asleep that day
We were playing catch up
And it felt so bad
Then why so mystified
To the feelings you had
Why, why
Try me
Why, why
Never have I heard so many people say
Don't ever give me your home made lies
Do I believe thee, through the crocodile cries
And the truth would be blunt
Makes me smile and cry
Straight to the point
We'd make more miles if we...
Fly, Fly
Away
Fly, fly
Never
Fly, fly
Never have I heard so many people...
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9. |
No Possessions
02:44
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10. |
Don't Go Looking
02:53
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Don’t go looking it’ll find you,
Extended or situated far down,
With no particular direction,
My insides just found.
Don’t let it get a hold on your home...hey
Don’t let it get a hold on your home, no.
Now, the white wish rolled across the plain rain,
travelled through invisible hands,
It didn’t look as though it made it,
I seen it’s bones in the sand, shit.
Now you’ve let it get a hold on your home,
Now you’ve let it get a hold on your home, no, well oh no.
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11. |
Gold, Oil, Drugs
04:07
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Gold
I must've been foolin' myself
Too many years, too many fears
I didn't know who I was
Now I know, I am a living soul
Piece of paper can't speak for me
Mister man that they think I am
Chorus
Go find your own truth
Gold, Oil, Drugs – Yeah!
Oil
Greedy man can't get enough
Him starting wars cos he wants more
Nikola T. tried to set us free
Downpresser knows and won't let go
Chorus
Go find your own truth
They have no answers
Gold, Oil, Drugs – Yeah!
Feeding the lie to you
Break
There's no money in no money
Drugs
Pusher man, sell me the cure
Will it work or make things worse
no scripts for free, what's life worth?
more than the score, that's for sure
Chorus
Go find your own truth
They have no answers
Gold, Oil, Drugs – Yeah!
Feeding the lie to you
Go find your own truth
They will betray you
Gold, Oil, Drugs – Yeah!
I won't sign my life to you
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12. |
Gypsy
03:30
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13. |
Island
04:06
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14. |
August Tide
03:59
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The August tide
The express to ride
I'm a journey away
I'll search for today
Never left home, never
Home, leave me alone
A breaking point shines
Outside of Inbetween lines
And I never left home, never
Home! Leave me alone
A breaking point shines
Outside of Inbetween lines
I've gone past too many open windows.
(Through my open windows rain come pouring in)
September fields
and the good it yields
Makes me reach my miles
Through Six Hills Isles
And I said 'come on. Come on, take the car.
Take us far.'
Four miles to sooth, yeah
or until the truth proves
When it rains it pours
(Through my open windows rain come pouring in)
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Wirehead London, UK
Wirehead; the Semuta; the mind-lube of the ubiquitous tasp. Drawing on the sum total of the late 20th Century's golden age
of music; neither aping the past or recycling the reprocessed fifth generation lossy culture of the early 21st Century.
Planting their flag of intent, right between the dulled orbs of the weary pop music acolyte and squeegeeing their third eye with said psychedelic pennon.
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