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Mallala Snackbar
03:34
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Morning light streams in, to melt away the mist
Logic will insist on evidence
Of myths, of him
Morning light is slowly streaming in
Modern man, no more substitutes again
For violence in his name
There will be no more virgins left
Broadening the base, by brainwashing the youth
Indoctrination wins when hate seeps in
Of us and them
But morning light is slowly streaming in
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2. |
Down Here On Earth
03:53
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Confidence could save me
If I could only care
Sentimental pages won't
Be drying all these tears
Lie back and take it, I won't be going there
Chaos and madness is fuckin with my head
To tell you the truth I've been going round the bend
Here in the dirt
Guess you could enslave me
And I would only fare
Existential pagan wants
Been raging all these years
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3. |
Quaternary
03:07
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Ten thousand years, the progress of a man
Evolution's' end, to infinitely expand
Come back
Sink in the mud
Or take to the skies
This is the end
Run for your life
Four billion years, expansion never ends
Your faith and love and taste
Mean nothing to the vast
Expanse
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Solstice
03:56
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Take it away
Strange if I would become someday
A soul that passes gentle through the night
A ship at sea that won't alight.
Dreary and vague
Sleeping and awake most of the days
Forces clashing over my head
Blind to the beauty, I'd be there.
Live it, love it, I don't care
Bind it down and leave it somewhere over here
Dead or dying of despair
Want it, want it man.
Lately I scream
For changes I can't myself explain
Falling faster through these years
Passing time, is that all there is?
Televise it, I don't care
Broad-a-cast it over subtle airwaves
Alive and living, I'm still here
Told ya, told ya ma'am.
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Old men once were young
Young men will be old again
The circle it spins
The means become the end
The end is always further than
Horizon’s edge
Say hello again to my little friend
Life is over soon
But time is not the enemy
It’s always been there
The spark that leads to ruin
It’s over then it starts again
The circle it turns
Say hello again to my little friend
Contemplate, if you will
An eternity of nothing else
A modicum of consciousness
That flickered flame that burns too bright
Passing strangers, ships at night
The brutal truth of the harsh days’ light
Immolation, mastication
Imputation, restoration
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6. |
X, Y and the Millenials
03:11
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I despair my son, the creed of force has won
Our generations bow, the greed has overpowered
Buy and sell and trade, it’s all that does remain
As industry it fades to corporate rapers
We must change
They’re stuck in their own ways
Let’s take the stage
And start again
Not long now for they have sucked it out the ground
And spewed it forth into the air for fiscal glory
Soon they will depend on our support unending
For all I care they can rot in their wasteland
‘Cause they won’t change
From pissing in the wind
It’s far too late
To forget or forgive
Buy, sell, share, trade
Rent, seek, man-made
They’ll soon be dead.
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7. |
Hyperbolic
05:27
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You know it's only lately when, I look up to the sky and I sing
You know it's only maybe then, somehow, someone's tuning in
They'll hear a crumbling world, sentience consumes itself
If the universe is curved; Negativity?
You know their only token words, that are often spoken, seldom heard
Then someday, someway, truth be known, all these voices, all in turn
Screaming to the herd, ignorance ignores itself
If the universe, it curves; Positivity?
Gravity, density, Euclidic
Hyperbole, spherical
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8. |
Literally
03:24
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Never see a mess, overthrow the can'ts
You ever see the same sad wind
Marching bands
Won't you buy me, won't you tell him
Time to face it, rotten medicines
Morning she defends, modern to the tenses
Looking to the world, mightn't happen girl
Living to the best of it
Don't you see that, we can be at,
Miles of desert, only come and tell me
My reform to, be the tempted,
Betting we persist
My mission ain't gone too well, listen to the common tale
Feed you on and what to wear, my TV have often said
Gives you what you've got to bear, my teaching with lots of chairs
My princes and my princess
Don't tell me
Walk into the mess, give into the sabbath
Moored into the vastness, one, two, three four,
Shut you more son
Lonely celeb, resting near said
Won't be there for you to take more
Death is their mark, mercy can start, don't be there
She says
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Brooksy - guitar
Paul - bass/vocals
Shaun - drums
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