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Oh Man
00:53
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Oh man
Have I had my fill
Living on top of a hill
Oh gee it's making me ill
Girl can you pass me my pills?
Oh boy
Do I care too much?
Or was it never enough?
Am I really suffering, or just pulling your heartstrings?
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2. |
Quadropede
05:01
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I can feel the dread, four legs is coming to get me
I can tell with a sigh, it's not going to spare me
I can feel the dread, four legs is coming to get me
I can tell with a sigh, it's not going to spare me
And it's over before it's begun
Yes she's got us all on the run
And the band will say grace when it's done
It's a Quadropede
Have you ever felt the thrill of running from danger?
Bowl down these streets at night, at the whim of a stranger?
Would you take the cue, or would you seek an explainer?
I would take the hint, and do my best to evade her
And we can see it won't turn out very well
Hear the tolling of the iron bell
Count the rings in this circle of hell
It's a Quadropede
Fears and dreams, I hope they won't dishonour me
But when faced with the maws of death, I kinda just wanna scream
I can feel the dread, four legs is coming to get me
I can tell with a sigh that it's not gonna spare me
I can feel the dread four legs is coming to get me
I can tell with a sigh that it's not gonna spare me
And it's over before it's begun
Yes she's got us all on the run
And the band will say grace when it's done
It's a Quadropede
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3. |
The Future Is Futile
04:37
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Who has got any time anymore?
We've gained the world but we've lost our soul
Feeling hopeless
Feeling low down
Elevator music row by row
Playing it just like it's a tv talent show
Feeling worthless
Feeling lowdown
And when they ask me
I say 'It's a work in progress'
I walk down the street
I feel the heat in the back of my neck
All my friends
They say 'smile and get with the program'
Looking ahead
I'd say that the future's futile
She gave me her love and I threw it away
The same old shit happens come what may
Feeling hopeless
Feeling lowdown
Buy a boy a drink and he'll feel happy for a day
Until it turns around and comes back the other way
Feeling worthless
Feeling lowdown
And when they ask me
I say 'is it really worth this?'
I look at my life, it seems to be out of service
All my friends
They say 'hush monkey, dance to the music'
Looking ahead
I'd say that the Future's Futile
Oh man, have I had my fill
Living on top of a hill
Oh gee it's making me ill
Girl could you pass me my pills?
Faking it every concievable way
Push it till you make it oh well what do you say
Still feeling hopeless
Feeling lowdown
And when they ask me
They say 'must it be so flawless?'
I look at the world
With the eyes of Horus
All my friends
They say 'could you skip to the chorus?'
All things considered
I'd say that the future's futile
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4. |
The Road
03:33
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Who knows the road?
I don't and I've been
Stranded out here before
What I got to show?
All these fragments and
What are they for
Little sparks of light
Die out in the distance if they don't connect
Even pieces of time
Fall apart when they're not the same
Oh
My brain
After all this, it's not the same
Oh
My brain
After all this, It's not the same
Sometimes I grow
So tired of this
Endless repitition
But inside I know
All it comes down to is
A war of attrition
Little sparks of light
Grow up too high, then they can't come down
Even pieces of time
Fall apart, end up on the ground
Oh
My brain
After all this, it's not the same
Oh
My brain
After all this, it's not the same
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Tomer Krail London, UK
Neofolk artist with a rembrandt complex. Currently self isolating in the fortress of solitude.
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