1. |
1.7.8.6
03:45
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2. |
Looking Inwards
04:50
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Im Looking outwards
youre looking inwards
hand on the Bible,
hand on the gun
Im Looking outwards
youre looking inwards
someone to blame
someone to flame
So you think you know me
you dont even think…you stink
You dont have the right to
make up facts….and then react
double crossing lying
two faced pricks…give me the shits
Im Looking outwards
youre looking inwards
candle burns blue
pilot burns bright
Im Looking outwards
youre looking inwards
hands are ablaze
quietly grazed
So you think you know me
you dont even think…you stink
You dont have the right to
make up facts….and then react
double crossing lying
two faced pricks…give me the shits
Im Looking outwards
youre looking inwards
There goes my soul
down the black hole
Im Looking outwards
youre looking inwards
There goes I
and the grace of God
So you think you know me
you dont even think…you stink
You dont have the right to
make up facts….and then react
double crossing lying
two faced pricks…give me the shits
State and church a con game
snouts in troughs….just bugger off
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3. |
Intergration
04:39
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4. |
Dark Black Sea
03:26
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It’s a dark black sea,
Mussolini Lubeschenko
It’s a dark black sea,
Francisco Franco, Noriega
It’s a dark black sea,
Duvaliere and Ceausescu (
It’ s a Dark Black Sea
Pol Pot, Stalin, Hitler, Murdoch
Loads of facts
Google stats
what you think
makes the link
the challenge to me
I’ll take one knee
Loads of facts
Google stats
truth and fact
not intact
challenge me
take a knee
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5. |
Humanetics
04:00
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6. |
Shirtless
04:25
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polaroid shirtless childhood
that time is gone
it is still here
its in my lexicon
and will not disappear
that time is gone
it is still here
its grain is drawn
etched on my grey bones
first time I held her hand
breath of youth so sweet
air whispers at high speed
polaroid shirtless childhood
that time is gone
it is still here
ground in my soul
cannot leave behind
that time is gone
it is still here
early morning dew
everything is new
janey gets the top bunk bed
night time chills im I doing the wrong thing
these are the times that define you
polaroid shirtless childhood
warm shallow waters
fireside toes and burnt white lips
sparks play on a moonless night
polaroid shirtless childhood
that time is gone
it is still here
its in my lexicon
and will not disappear
that time is gone
it is still here
its grain is drawn
etched on my grey bones
comic book distractions
flashing lights at the carnival
dreaming in the middle seat…asleep
polaroid shirtless childhood
things are now on the move
there’s a hole in the ground that wasn't there before
you know the times….
define you
that time is gone
it is still here
ground in my soul
cannot leave behind
that time is gone
it is still here
the early morning dew
everything brand new
polaroid shirtless childhood
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7. |
Space Invader
03:26
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8. |
The Clerk
04:01
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inside my window
cigarette is smoking
red ash tray - skin is grey
crows begin to circle
I am the clerk
that likes to werk
It’s a lurk
My time has come
Outside my window
wooden chair has seen its share
my bones ache its daybreak
crows begin to circle
Looking through the window
a drip of condensation
forms a pool of desperation
crows begin to circle
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9. |
Deviation
04:25
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Suburban Spell Melbourne, Australia
Peter Endall, keyboardist for 1980s Melbourne synthpop band Schizo Scherzo is back songwriting, producing and creating music
after a long hiatus.
Influenced by 1970s and 80s synth pop and electronica, Suburban Spell is an instrumental exploration of modern electronica through the lenses of Kraftwerk and Jean-Michel Jarre with edges of shoegaze guitar pop
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