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The shadow of the season
01:38
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With a child’s face
He turns, with sword
The front to face.
And observes the work
Of Darwin’s conclusion
As evolution falls
Into its winter season
A harsh frost is cast upon
The minds of men who might
Take us forward into light
The shadow of the season
Is yet to reach him
Though a sodden baptism does await
To determine his place
As he turns to face
With a mans hand
And a child’s grace
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2. |
Voice of violent dreams
03:08
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Voice of violent dreams
Numb to what they see
It still goes on
Through the burning snow
Wanting them to know
So they won’t forget
They won’t forget
Write back from the front line
This soldier fought well
Like an angel
And with his pen
Watching them
And then he fell
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3. |
The undertow
04:41
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Unnerved by, the immensities of life
And the pull of, the empty hollow
A stadium of space,
creates a strong, undertow
As he stands, beneath, the soulless sky
Stay sharp, stay sharp and stay alive
He stands watching the crowds pass by
A heard of faceless, bodies that he has served
It’s like he’s watching a TV nature show
And the crowd becomes
a shuffling herd of buffalo
Stay sharp, stay sharp and stay alive
So he stands, a strong American hero
But with a famished feeling deep inside
A void where his best parts should lie
Stay sharp, stay sharp, stay alive
And it’s the randomness that wears you down
Sometimes as slight
as bending to tie your boot
Or turning your head left instead of right
Random how that shit does twist your mind
So it stays inside
Stay sharp, stay sharp, and stay alive
A strong brave American hero
He’ll take your praise but you will never know
And he is what you want him to be
A face for your hopes and all your dreams
And the mantra he echoes and repeats
Fits in, but he’s thinking of home
Oh but he’s thinking of home
Oh but he’s thinking of home
And Stay sharp and stay alive
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4. |
Fodder for showtime
02:26
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Come here you motherf%$?er
You sold us out for
A measly few dollar
You know the stories gold-dust
And you’re playing for us
So are your words hollow?
Fall in, this show makes you a man
If you offer more, we’ll come back if we can
So call me, when you know
At least you’ve got my number on your phone
I hear we’re beating terRor,
what’s it like to pull a trigger
We’d love to come and shoot ‘em (with you)
I hear that we are winning,
we appreciate what you’re doing
We’ll have a beer when you get home
Fall in, this war made me a man
Falling, I’ll come home if I can
Lady luck has played her hand
I’m a hero, and lucky that I am
And if falling, is all I’ll know
Well, at least I’ve got your number
on my phone
I know I’m fodder for the show
But the sergeants calling
and if I’m honest I’d rather go.
But the sergeants calling
and if I’m honest I’d rather go.
Come here you motherf%£@ers,
You signed up to protecting all the others.
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5. |
Fire and forget
04:01
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Fire and forget, turn and walk away
But now it’s just regret & longing for that day
For the sun to rise and greet the skies
Erase it from your mind
Rewrite all the lives
Fire and forget, watching through a screen
Destructive, distant, dead.
Decision done for real
Real enough to feel it now,
to know a loss of life
Twisted wreckage from the power
See the screen turn white
Rewrite all the lives
Fire and forget, what is left behind?
A butterfly effect moving through our lives
Wings beat distantly
Stinging like a bee
Live and re-live
Find it hard to forgive
Live and re-live
Find it hard to forgive
Find it hard to forgive
Fire and Forget, turn and walk away
But now it’s just regret & longing for that day
For the sun to rise and greet the skies
Erase it from your mind
For the sun to rise and greet the skies
Erase it from your mind
Rewrite all the lives
Rewrite all our lives
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6. |
Yashim, the investigator
01:36
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Yashim, always in the right place
Yashim, he investigates
Yashim, he knows how to find
Yashim, has eyes all around
Yashim
Yashim, always in the right place
Yashim, he investigates
Yashim, he knows how to find
Yashim, has eyes all around
Yashim, he’s invisible
Yashim, almost invincible
Yashim, he’ll go anywhere
His foes must all beware
Yashim, Yashim
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7. |
An innocent pride
03:55
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A nuclear kiss, sealed my lips
A nuclear hit, changed all this
An innocent pride and a dedicated tide of belief, had hold of me
A nuclear love
A nuclear time
She had me from the moment, she climbed in
He held me on a tight rope
walking fast toward him
And his dedicated pride,
would wash through his smile
That had hold of me
A nuclear love
A nuclear time
And did you know me, well enough, to know
What I’d do, on that day,
When that day comes
Now that day has come
And they were unprecedented times
And I was swept along in their tide
A nuclear love
A nuclear time
And my mother well she’ll never know,
the way I have started to grow
And my father well he’ll never see
the things I achieved
And my son well he’ll never understand,
why I played this hand
A nuclear love
A nuclear time
An innocent pride
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8. |
In these walls
03:14
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Shrieks and cries, demon’s eyes
We live to get his eyes, be his wives
Secrets in these walls, broken rules
All know, death could come, chosen one.
We entice, he decides.
Secrets in these walls, broken rules
All know, death could come, chosen one.
Bear a girl, cares are gone
They want boys, stop the noise
We live to get his eyes, be his wives
Secrets in these walls, broken rules
All know, death could come, chosen one
All know, death could come, chosen one
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9. |
Out loose like a dream
02:52
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The Nature of things
A Painting that rings
Of a the dark dream
That I walk through each day
This Place
Where the air is heavy
Thick with delay
All that I see
Silently
And this Painting laid,
Out loose like a dream,
In my kitchen
A window in to another life
A window to frame the way we might
See things differently tonight
In this dissonant light
All that I see
Silently
Am I only
Watching
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10. |
Something fresh to hold
02:48
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Like the stories of the ancients
Fairy tales and urban myths
I convince myself
Something fresh to hold
deep inside I know
but they keep saying so
that this case is,
col-old
A deep need
too seek
The truth
In front of you
Something fresh to hold
deep inside I know
but they keep saying so
this case is
Something fresh to hold
deep inside I know
but they keep saying so
this case is, col-old
Small shreds
Fallen
Fingers tread
Through old news
Stitched together with a thread of hope
Deep inside I know something’s close
I must trust the way the dust lies
Something fresh to hold
deep inside I know
but they keep saying so
this case is
Something fresh to hold
deep inside I know
but they keep saying so
this case is, col-old
And like the stories of the ancients
fairy tales and urban myths
We see the signs, and we convince ourselves
I convince myself.
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I’m living under the radar,
My life is grounded
I’ve nothing to desire
Or be manipulated
Thank God I’m not a rich man
And I’ll never have money
I haven’t got connections
Or a great body
So I’m told
It’s a dark world out there
I never want to be kidnapped,
It’d be hardest my friends
They’d have to find a ransom,
And then it get’s complicated
Thank God I’m not a rich man,
I’m a manual labourer
No holidays to Rio
But I’m safe in Super Mare
So I’m told
It’s a dark world out there
So lets drop these bodies in to the water
I wonder if they’ll float for ever
So lets drop these bodies in to the water
I wonder if they’ll float for ever
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The Bookshop Band Bath, UK
The Bookshop Band write songs inspired by books and play them in bookshops. They started as a collaboration between a group of musicians in Bath and their local independent bookshop, Mr B's Emporium. Now they are about to go on tour, sponsored by Vintage Books and Independent Booksellers Week, around other bookshops and lit fests. Catch them if you can. Details at www.thebookshopband.co.uk ... more
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