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Entrance
01:18
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2. |
Welcome
03:50
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Welcome
Where have you been?
You say you've seen it all
Before we begin
Sit back
And watch us grin
Enjoy the view but watch out for the maggots in your gin
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My eyes, are burning everywhere I peek
My lungs, are begging me not to speak, hold your breath deep
My teeth, are eating away at my gums, soon it'll be finger and thumb
Our day has come
While the old shadows suddenly start to grow
We just stare on, just another day, just another dawn
And the old and the wise they gather their things and they go
Leaving us uglies but a tin of beans and key with no door
We’ve lost, our love and filled the hole with greed
We stand, on the ashes of three billion seeds, how many more do we need
We’ve got, so much choice, but someone took down the signs
Have we lost our minds?
While the old shadows suddenly start to grow
We just stare on, just another day, another dawn
And the old and the wise, they squeal and they scratch and they groan
Leaving us uglies with the scraps of generation
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4. |
Tell The Children
02:42
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Remember, when the seasons changed
When the leaves would fall, can you see them at all
It’s but a distant feeling now
And I, I watched the sun go down
But now, not a flicker, not a sound
Isn't this what you wanted?
But you always wanted more
But how can I
Tell the children
It ain’t gunna be alright
Yer daddy’s lost the fight
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5. |
Gone (Interlude)
00:39
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6. |
It Was Them
04:13
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It was them
Them with the pale hands, and the paler hands
Them that live beyond the sands
Them that deny the holy lands
Them that believe
But it wasn't us
It was them
The rule makers, and the breakers, and the candlestick makers
Them that abide by the lies
Them that spoke out of turn just to survive
Them that burn
Them that rebel
Them that scrounge, them that stand to
Them that strike, them that tell
Them that provide, them that smile, them that confide
But it wasn't us
It was him, her, they, it, that, this
It was the man sat in the corner that smells of piss
It was her across the hall with too many kids
It was the untouchables, the unnatural, the undateables
It was the young, it was the old, it was the dead and cold
But it wasn't us, no
It was the tree huggers, it was the soldiers
It was the pole dancers and the porn stars
It was the man driving around in the fancy cars
It was the man on Mars
It was the man on the Moon
It was the Moon on the man
It was the loon in the sand
It was the spooner
The sooner the better, the dry and wetter, Ying Yang, ping pong
Sing along till you fall on down, round the roses, poses, it was the posers
But it wasn't us
To hell with that
As far as I'm concerned, it was the cat
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7. |
Home (Yellow Moon)
04:41
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Breaking up without breaking down
Leaving my homeland for my hometown
And I must not be strong, let the water run on
It’s only natural, infatuated with the isolating tones
Doesn’t help the fact that I'm
Home
I'll try not to break the glass too soon
And I hope
That they won't forgot me too soon
I'll be back
Once in a yellow moon
You keep saying, as we’re parting ways, these are just early days my son
My hands shaking as your handshaking my early days away
And I miss John, haven’t seen my brothers for a hundred suns
It won’t be long now, till I forget where I’m from, never been this far from
Home
I'll try not to break the glass too soon
And I hope
That they won't forgot me too soon
I'll be back
Once in a yellow moon
And I'm Home
I'll try not to break the glass too soon, oh no
And I hope
That they won't forgot me too soon
I'll be back
Once in a yellow moon
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8. |
We Are People
03:36
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How can it be?
How can you sleep?
Guess you got money
How could I be
So naive?
As the voices start to shout, don't you dare speak out loud
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9. |
Worry
02:50
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Young girl, throwing up on the pavement,
Thank god for these strangers,
Wiping your eyes
Taxi, driving all night
Four kids and a wife, they need you at home
You, you and me
Need to stick together
Cause then you, you and me
Won't have to worry
Blind man, stop with your blind intuition
You're just stuck in tradition
Open your eyes
City boy, sirens all night
And mumma's here crying,
She needs you at home
You, you and me
Need to stick together
Cause then you, you and me
Won't have to worry
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10. |
Exit
00:32
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I see you, do you see me
I smell sweat, but you smell grease
You need to stop, but it's time to feast
I see you, do you see me
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Tobias Walters Glasgow, UK
Glasgow/Devon based musician collaborating with various different bands and musicians trying to explore as many genres as possible. He is influenced by a broad range of music - Jazz, Blues, Electronic, Folk, Rock and Psychedelic Rock.
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