1. |
All Apply
04:49
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Gotta getaway and find my time
See the distant sky line
It’s a new sensation
How long I tried
Jump up and go go go
Reached an all time low
We’re all sanitised
Let the bright lights shine
Put your train on a different line
We’re heading out to pure pure sunshine
Ba ba ba ba come inside
You can all apply
Heads up and spinning round
We know we’re the lost then found
All dressed up fine
Let the bright lights shine
Put your train on a different line
We’re heading out to pure pure sunshine
Ba ba ba ba come inside
You can all apply
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2. |
Good Trouble
05:36
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Good trouble, Just don’t leave me
Do you remember times so easy
Watch the river flow, right on time
Good trouble, comes and haunts me
Ghost Killer that Methods OD
Dollar Dollar, step up take the call
Won’t you say it’s alright
(It’s alright)
We can make it right this time
Please say it’s alright
(It’s alright)
We can make it right this time
Good trouble, imagination
New York City, United Nations
New blood takes it, yes we had our time
Good trouble, we stand and fight this
Warriors on a part time basis
The first to stand is the last to fall
Won’t you say it’s alright
(It’s alright)
We can make it right this time
(It’s alright)
We can make it right this time
Good trouble, we stand and watch time
Clock turns back, cut the timeline
Truth turns round, Power cuts and fails
Good trouble, scream so freely
Double vision, choice is easy
I’ll take it back, you can have it all
Won’t you say it’s alright
(It’s alright)
We can make it right this time
Please say it’s alright
(It’s alright)
We can make it right this time
(It’s alright)
We can make it right this time
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3. |
Caught Singing
07:13
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It could have been me
We could have been easy
Caught in a jet steam
Flow so freely
Family values just went cut price
Freshen up, won’t shake the old spice
Hold the front page, words up pictures
Lies are blessed with special features
A preacher called i’m lost to reason
Knocked me up, I got caught sleeping
A brain machine a burnt out hardrive
Hear the rhymes why reason survives
Light me up, shine on my phone
Hold me up, I fall alone
Lets talk, talk
When times are right
Talk, lets talk
It’s so easy
I never meant to get caught out singing
I never meant to give my thoughts away
There’s a monkey on my shoulder
Chitter chatter chitter chatter talk away
It was the right time don’t you see
We were the frontline you and me
Hanging tuff when times are hard
Stand up tall, I’m gonna bounce this yard
shaking grooves until we’re tight
Cast off shadows burn the night
Lips are dry with lies that blind
Mad cat laughs won’t you come inside
lets talk talk
Can you hear me
Talk lets talk
It’s so easy
I never meant to get caught out singing
I never meant to give my thoughts away
There’s a monkey on my shoulder
Chitter chatter chitter chatter talk talk away
Chitter chatter, Chitter chatter talk away
Chitter chatter chitter chatter talk away, away
What we want is what we saw
What we need we just want more
Crept up quiet now it time to fix
I lost my vocal in the mix
Let talk, talk
can you hear me?
Talk, lets talk
It’s so easy
I never meant to get caught out singing
I never meant to give my thoughts away
There’s a monkey on my shoulder
Chitter chatter chitter chatter talk talk away….
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4. |
Count the Days
03:55
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What to do when the words don’t fit?
What to do when the world goes leave you?
What to do with fall don’t climb?
What to do with walk the thin line?
What to do with times they change?
What to do with bigger pictures?
What do do with best laid plans?
What to do? I never made them
Count the days, Count the days, Count the days
My mind turned left
My mind just left me
My mind turned right
Ran right by me
You know my my minds made up, I just can’t see you
You know my my minds made up, I’ve go to push through
You know my my minds made up, I talk in pictures
You know my my minds made up, I’ll never reach you
Count the Days, Count the Days
Count the days, Count the days, Count the days
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5. |
I'm an Ear
04:43
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6. |
Freakshow 533
04:42
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Young man 53 & 3
Beatbox boys & drum machines
Suicide shines in neon lights
Walk don’t walk in NYC
Metal box, YMCA
Listen to the man
Don’t walk that way
Where you are it’s where your at
Lose yourself in NY city
I’ve been waiting all my life for the freak show
Waisted, waisted so much time f f freak show
Whips and furs the factory
Lost at 20, Set me free
Worldtrade climb, queen of the streets
Walk don’t talk in NYC
Empire State, ill-wealth man made
Sleazy streets I love with rage
Black out lady your times begun
Murder Murder NYC
I’ve been waiting all my life for the freak show
Waisted, waisted so much time f f freak show
I’ve have waited all all my life for the freak show
Waisted, waisted so much time f f freak show
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7. |
I Have Seen
04:35
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To the seer, I have seen
To the seer, I have seen
To the seer, I have seen
To the seer, I have seen
I guess this never gets old
The Devils eyes
To the seer, I have seen
To the seer, I have seen
Strangled words, shattered words
Strangled words, shattered worlds
Travel forward to reach real dreams
Travel forward to reach real dreams
Go buddy go go go
Go go go
We live in fiction, we could have seen
The easy danger and stranger words
What you see it’s what you are
To the seer, I have seen
To the seer, I have seen
Unwrap these words with a clear clear flow
Go buddy go
To the seer, I have seen
To the seer, I have seen
Let’s wait for the return
Myths and legends
Legends burn
To the seer, I have seen
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8. |
Carry Me
04:29
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Don’t burn to face me
You’re the last resort
We count the lions and unicorns
We heard this speed shift
Those words have landed
This bet’s to close to call
Carry me, Carry me
Carry me home
Carry me, Carry me
I run on amber
With the steps so easy
Seize my time
Take the last resort
Carry me, Carry me
Carry me Carry me home
Carry me, Carry me
Carry me Carry me home
Write what you know in different words
Making sense of the absurd
We wrap up fine and wash this all away
We live in peace in a mixed up world
Minute by minute we can make this work
Sit up for the great, great giveaway
Carry me, Carry me
Carry me Carry me home
Carry me, Carry me
Carry me home
Carry me, Carry me
Carry me home
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9. |
The End's Man-Made
06:19
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Been a long time coming
A new kingdom come
I love destruction
I’m on a silent run
See inner visions
Watch you disappear
It’s time for action
The path of fear
Can you hear me clear?
I’m calling calling
Watch our worlds collide
We’re falling falling
It’s time to make amends
Time to make a change
Reap what you sow
The end’s man made
You bury your worries down deep inside
Come up for fresh air that burns your eyes
A cure spreads quickly from hand to hand
It’s like disease of the modern man
Can you hear me clear?
I’m calling calling
Watch our worlds collide
We’re falling falling
It’s time to make amends
Time to make a change
Reap what you sow
The end’s man made
The end’s man made
A journey has begun
Who knows where it might lead?
The first step is to learn and change
We are taught that disease spreads from hand to hand, but so too does knowledge and understanding
Helping oneself is nothing, if one does not help others
A movement can only succeed when what is revolutionary becomes what is ordinary and accepted
A journey has begun
Who knows where it might lead?
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10. |
Sitting in the Sky
05:04
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Using castaway sounds and re-cycled equipment AEW create a balance between pop structures and experimentation. Vintage sounds and textures are used to create warm and mellow music that explores themes of childhood, the natural world, industrialism and pop history.
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