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lyrics
smooth talking masses with a master behind
he's got his fingers on your frets and ahold of your mind
lines are etched perpendicular and parallel
the choice aint yours to make, trade your dollars for a wishing well
lackadaisy foolish and rediculous
time has come to act but the motivations ticklish
mind attempts to think, my mouth ends up ahead of it
never taught to listen so we're blunting all the points i guess
dont haze the gaze in your wandering eyes
as we land another plane we never thought that we'd fly
solution seeking in the solar on the rise
and youre only locked on the memories you'd like
i'm better safe than sorry and ignorant than blissful
motor mouth in motion while the thinkings always wishful
calculate my motions, was your ocean always this full?
you can mark me by my words
a million melodies that you haven't heard
rip apart the streets, absurd
some are held together others come apart in turn
rack it up and break apart all the same
all the forward thinking minds are thinking themselves insane
refuse to lose, what did you think was the game
took yourself some time and let it slip down the drain
we booze and lose but we present it as a win
letting loose is all we've got in this life of sin
subjective is the mirror and the walls surround skin
eroded so open why dont you let somebody in?
you can mark me by my words
a million melodies that you haven't heard
rip apart the streets, absurd
some are held together others come apart in turn
credits
released July 26, 2016
Ryan Pepi: Vocals
George Condon: Guitar
Riley Feeney: Bass, Vocals
Henry Condon: Drums
Aussie six-piece showcases a buoyant co-mingling of jazz-funk grooves, snappy post-punk riffs, and krautrock motoriks. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 25, 2023