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a thousand miles
04:35
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There was a time when I was in tatters,
When you sang for strangers and I lay in shadow
Shone from the widescreen straight to my sickbed
Dancing and dizzy, halo of bright red
I know it’s mad that this path leads to you
A thousand miles and the chances are so few
I’ve got to keep moving on, what can I do?
So for now sing on, oh my muse
Lost in a wasteland, no star to guide me
Quenching my thirst on a despairing daydream
Raw but aroused while running on empty
Hailing my new year, hailing my new queen
I know it’s mad that this path leads to you
A thousand miles and the chances are so few
I’ve got to keep moving on, what can I do?
So for now sing on, oh my muse
Three omens led me from silence to earshot,
Transporting strands of the genius that I’d lost
Now safe in your soundscape, I revel in banter
I don’t have the questions but you are the answer
I know it’s mad that this path leads to you
A thousand miles and the chances are so few
I’ve got to keep moving on, what can I do?
So for now sing on, oh my muse
So for now sing on, oh my muse
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2. |
no fear
04:05
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Onto Beard, can you organise a conversation?
There’s been a drought of my mouth and of my mind,
He said, no fear, see you same old place down by the station,
Help you into a joyous amber cloud
Get a call, dry as a bone and feeling so much older,
Tea’s too wet I think that I might drown
Have no fear, I got sorted but it wasn’t easy
Put the kettle on and I’ll be right round
It does such strange things to me
Opens up a box of thoughts I left behind
Retrieves and frees my fawnings
Sets in motion odder things I visualise
Not legal but rewarding
Every time I sit and talk I see the light
Frees me of fear I’m caught in
A haze of ignorance I know that I abide
A state of bliss, I’m low and then I’m high
Sketch on walls, blister fingers, add up thoughts and list them
Paint a house, Plant a garden, stare at clouds,
Have no fear, dance with catatonic rhythmic symptoms
Climb a mountain, watch a sunset, laugh out loud
It does such strange things to me
Opens up a box of thoughts I left behind
Retrieves and frees my fawning
Sets in motion odder things I visualise
Not legal but rewarding
Every time I sit and talk I see the light
Frees me of fear I’m caught in
A haze of ignorance I know that I abide
A state of bliss, I’m low and then I’m high
Paranoia’s strong so now I know they’re out to get me,
Shuts me down, sucks me into the sound,
Soaked in fear I sing while every sinew screams rebellion
I fall so often, can I not be proud?
It does such strange things to me
Opens up a box of thoughts I left behind
Retrieves and frees my fawning
Sets in motion odder things I visualise
Not legal but rewarding
Every time I sit and talk I see the light
Frees me of fear I’m caught in
A haze of ignorance I know that I abide
A state of bliss, I’m low and then I’m high
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3. |
bunny
03:31
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The first your name you mentioned,
the second was your past,
the mansion and the parties,
gifts in Gucci bags,
A painting was in progress,
to catch your wistful smile,
the names came falling from you,
with melancholy eyes...
Waiting for the weekend,
Waiting for a chance,
Fighting time and pretence,
This party can't last...
Daily adulation,
circles streaked with stars,
hopping club and bathroom,
drinks in every bar,
Your joy you shared so easy,
your charm enchanted all,
your vibrant youth arousing
the writing on the wall...
Waiting for the weekend...
Your chatter it was constant,
between the toilet breaks,
powdered nose and vodka,
flushing out heartache,
The blonde now long forgotten,
the ears are boxed or binned,
once the world was watching,
but now you've fallen in...
Waiting for the weekend,
waiting for a chance,
fighting time and pretense,
this party can't,
fight time, pretense,
this party can't last...
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4. |
over you
04:44
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They said that you don’t fool around
Lies are lost within your frown
Don’t speak your mind but harvest doubt
Under dress because your down
‘cause they still don’t see it
Cute and smart and carefree
In the end they’ll fall around
Over you…
Deepened thoughts whispered out loud
Every word crafted in sound
Subtle smile within the crowd
Others live to shoot you down
‘cause they still don’t see it
Cute and smart and carefree
In the end they’ll fall around
Over you…
Keep your faith, your life is long,
They say change but they are wrong
Hold your course, your lights your source
And then, again, you’ll feel it…
I haven’t seen you much around
The lies they told are all unfounded
Your were quiet, they were loud
Just don’t let it get you down
‘cause they still don’t see it
Cute and smart and carefree
In the end they’ll fall around
Over you…
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5. |
pia
04:43
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You said it’d be so easy
We’d prey upon the wind
The byways feeding all our hopes and sins
You said I was your saviour
My truth defied the lies
I knelt unworthy, offered you my life
You’re quiet now and lean in
I stare along the road
The borders close but we’re so far from home
The dust cloud blinks and flashes
Our music drowns the din
Of sirens calling, five oh is closing
When we escape and adopt Spanish ways,
Pietro & Pia’ll be free,
On our wedding day when we whisper our names,
Till death do us part, till we dream
She’s reached and you’d reacted
A mortal Texan sin
Your life in forfeit, can’t give up, give in
Ahead the roadblock glistens
As fire and ice combine
Two miles beyond lies our new life
When we escape and adopt Spanish ways,
Pietro & Pia’ll be free,
On our wedding day when we whisper our names,
Till death do us part, till we dream
A splinter of glass and you slump on the dashboard
Eyes open, vacant, I scream
Our future is final, my rage has no rival,
I’ll fly from this night into dreams…
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6. |
fear of falling
04:40
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Now rest and rely on golden sunshine to brighten the morning
In darkness we sleep, a canvas for dreams, so no fear of falling
The sunset that soaked dragonflies and ghosts, fades into twilight,
As stars come to life and horoscope the sky, tell fortunes till sunrise
Soon I’ll float away to some other place
The feeling is just beginning
As sheep leap and land to sandmen commands
The dreaming is just beginning
Like bright Autumn leaves from time wizened trees, we break free in silence
The compass, it spins, the wind gives us lift, the moon offers guidance…
Soon I’ll float away to some other place
The feeling is just beginning
As sheep leap and land to sandmen commands
The dreaming is just beginning
Now rest and rely on golden sunshine to brighten the morning
In darkness we sleep, a canvas for dreams, so no fear of falling…
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7. |
hermit violence
06:00
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The house, the hill,
Silence grows around it fed on rumour
The tales the myth
Fire lights anxious faces growing bolder
Some laugh, some leer,
Pointing fingers at the childish faces,
Foolish, the fear,
Darkness holds no threat in empty places
Here I sit with sharpened knives,
My crucifix is saving lives so,
Leave my years to hermit violence,
Cut myself if I don’t find you
So in they creep,
Stealing glances over shoulders, they come
The basement leaks,
Locks now rusted open, prayers won’t shut them
Here I sit with sharpened knives,
My crucifix is saving lives so,
Leave my years to hermit violence,
Cut myself if I don’t find you (x2)
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fin o'brine Ireland
Tested on Animal (EEP) is the second release from this Dublin songwriter. Its an intimate mix of memory and fantasy. Lullabys and nightmares sit side by side. Experience and hallucination battle for belief. An honest record, that could either introduce the day or beckon the night. Sedate melodies and quirky riffs bolster the stories told and it retains a character that is difficult to pin down. ... more
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