1. |
Matryoshka
03:18
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Secondhand looks grab them for cheap
Right off the shelf until the message received
Back of the net shoot from the hip
Don’t worry son it’s not over yet
Russian doll sat on the shelf
Full to the brim inside the brim
Tugging a boat on the land
Digging it deeper into the sand
Take a piece of me have it as you please
Over the head under the skin
Time to break the cycle you’re in
Roll up your sleeves take one on your chin
Spit out the dirt and relish the dirt
Take a piece of me have it as you please
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2. |
All Gas No Brakes
04:07
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Finish line in plain view sight
Roadblock ahead trying to slow me down
All gas no brakes
High risk high stakes
You bark I bite
Big cheese on site
Putting sticks between my wheels
Will break your hand and I’ll make you scream
All gas no brakes
High risk high stakes
Vampires at night
I’m Wesley Snipes
Shed skin step free
Nitro boost into my veins
It’s burning up it’s kicking in
All gas no brakes
High risk high stakes
You bark I bite
Big cheese on site
Shed skin step free
All gas no brakes
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3. |
Late To The Party
03:06
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Always late to the party no afters for me I wasn’t invited
Had to climb the fence only to land on my face
I was always with it but they changed what it was
Now there’s just blood coming out my nose
No peace no rest
An endless race
A constant flex
I wash my hands
I wash my hands
Late to the party again
For once to be ahead boldly leap where no one stepped
Bathe in many requests everyone’s asking what’s next
Instead I wake up tired already falling behind
Find grey hairs every night while catching up on The Wire
No peace no rest
An endless race
A constant flex
I wash my hands
I wash my hands
Late to the party again
No peace no rest
An endless race
A constant flex
I wash my hands
I wash my hands
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4. |
Dancing Man
02:00
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Some sort of dancing man who dances in my hand
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5. |
Angle Grinder
04:17
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Angle grinder angle grinder to the knee
He stands then he slips
Sweep the leg sweep the leg Johnny
And then watch him watch him bleed
Paranoia paranoia LED
Endless scroll at breakneck speed
Hypnotise hypnotise the will
Sedated minds behind the screen
Behind the screen
Fragmented attention
I’m running on empty
Fragmented attention I’m running on empty
Stuck in a loop reload reboot
Player 1 Player 2 Player 3
I dunno who I want to be
Can you choose can you choose for me
Before I go back to the loading screen
The loading screen
Fragmented attention
I’m running on empty
Fragmented attention
I’m running on empty
Stuck in a loop reload reboot
Fragmented attention
I’m running on empty
Stuck in a loop reload reboot
Stuck in a loop
Bleep bloop bloop bloop
Free solo free solo to the door
Hanging low hanging high hanging low
Angle grinder to the knee
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6. |
Plagiarism
03:07
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You wouldn’t steal a car how could you steal a thought
Inside your head I’m taking stock
First come are first served no taking back
Reshape remould and double the price
Good artists copy great artists steal
Dogma of Pablo is all I need
You said it first I said it better
Catch me if you can I’m the Gingerbread Man
What’s yours is mine what’s mine is mine I’ll take your time
What’s yours is mine what’s mine is mine We does it everybody does it
We does it everybody does it
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7. |
Head Tilter
03:53
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My hands they tremble and I feel sick
My glass so full I can feel the grip
Of all the promises I can’t keep
And all the whispers in my ear
This plough is unwanted
So heavy it cuts
Will drag it until
Something will grow right
My head so big I can feel it tilt
My eyes so dry I can see the guilt
The way it lingers in my teeth
And I feel sick I feel so sick
This plough is unwanted
So heavy it cuts
Will drag it until
Something will grow right
Underneath the cloth I can hear you breathe
It makes me sick I feel so sick
Been here before and I hate the drill
Pain so severe it takes the wheel
This plough is unwanted
So heavy it cuts
Will drag it until
Something will grow right
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8. |
It's Been
02:54
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Four hundred days since I can
Remember who I am
It’s been so long that I forget
Time stands still when you’re in your head
Losing count need to get out
No looking back gotta lookup
A thousand times I gave up
Too afraid to even start
It’s been enough I’ve had enough
Surge of life jump start the drive
Losing count need to get out
No looking back gotta lookup
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9. |
Rock, Paper, Scissors
03:09
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Rock paper scissors I’m playing for keeps
Don’t need luck cos I’m gonna win
I can see the sweat dripping on your cheeks
Read you like a book have you for a meal
I’m the wicker man haunting you in your dreams
I’m the final boss you can never defeat
Any last words before we draw
Mister defeat knocking on your door
Ring the bell let’s get you checked in
Into the house of pain
I’m the Trojan Horse behind your gate
Everything you own I will take
No point of running cos this is the end
Welcome to the day the Earth stood still
Ring the bell let’s get you checked in
Into the house of pain
Ring the bell
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10. |
2 Hot 2 Ride
01:35
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Drag me behind your fucking car
Cos I’m too 2 Hot 2 Ride inside
2 Hot 2 Ride
Back here it’s like the fucking sun
It must be 2 Hot 2 Ride inside
2 Hot 2 Ride
Put it in H
Peugeot Lada
(2 Hot 2 Ride)
Mercedes Zhiguli
(2 Hot 2 Ride)
Mitsubishi
(2 Hot 2 Ride)
Uber
(2 Hot 2 Ride)
Citroën
(2 Hot 2 Ride)
Nissan
(2 Hot 2 Ride 2 Hot 2)
Prius
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11. |
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Call me Bruce Banner cos I’m about to SMASH
This sinister paroxysm I always seem to have
Frothing at the mouth with a knife in my hand
Carving out the tumours growing idle in my head
And it floods and it floods and it floods
Dive deep dive deep and relax
The embrace it will scold at the start
Scars heal pain will pass
Architect of torture spare no expense
Suffering in labyrinth every single day
I’m putting the end to my warden’s reign
Dislocating the limbs to emerge from the cage
And it floods and it floods and it floods
Dive deep dive deep and relax
The embrace it will scold at the start
Scars heal pain will pass
Call me Spartacus I am free
Slice of the top champagne is on me
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Heavy Lungs Bristol, UK
Formed during the early days of summer 2017, Bristol punk/noise rock band Heavy Lungs can’t help but feel like a product of
their environment.
“Living here, it's hard not to see the scars the city can leave. Like burning your bare leg skin on the exhaust of a motorbike -inconvenient and painful, but not without its equal share of humour and
self reflection"
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