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Sack Out
04:44
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Sack Out
Roam with inspiration giving it a wild becoming
Feel sight then thrive in your arms
See all separation that's planted with great stagnation
It's rare as spring leaves in winter time
Could have been a hit man coming
Anytime you'd be a running and hordes in faith dissipate
Go take the sack out in the evening dusk
Don't put your back out cause you'll miss the point of fun
Go take the sack out in the evening dusk
It's easy to carry and trying can be fun
Hold on ever after
Smile your face
A home for laughter
Contagious, unmask the master
Come see through that so called hit man
All dressed up, very necessary
See that he cries
And see that he smiles in your arms
Go take the sack out in the evening dusk
Don't put your back out cause your miss the point of fun
Go take the sack out in the evening dusk
It's easy to carry and trying can be fun
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2. |
Fucked Up Man on A Boat
04:14
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Fucked up man on a boat
I am my last guest on a boat now
The evening of of success was a dumbed down
Valuable and kept
To my part now
I will not applaud all this stuff,
I came here as part of this stuff
California said Know your likes now
The writing on her breast is a Carved out
To the rhythm of the guests of their bones now
I will not applaud all this stuff
I came here as part of this stuff
Come take my hand and I'll be the one on common ground
Barking till hoarse bowed mostly bearing up this time
I will not applaud all this stuff
I came here as part of this stuff
Come touch my hand and I'll be the one on common ground
Barking till hoarse bowed mostly bearing up this time
In my life I've always cherished time of day
Don't have to multiply
In my life I've always cherished time of day
Don't have to satisfy
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3. |
It's in Their Eyes
04:33
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It's In Their Eyes
Born on a sack on the tracks makes a very audacious one
His mother stumbled when she had him out of sight
Fine with the love of the men in the back of a dank box car
A living wonder sleeping under stars
Discovery in artistry
Outside amongst the numbers that push them away
It's in their eyes a world of creating for giving away
It's all in a day
Game for a fight on a judge him night, another escapade
And unsung diamonds help them on their way
Talking the talk till the last guest drops and you stay up late
You're not lucky, you just made it that way
Discovery in artistry
Outside the noticed numbers do push them away
It's in their eyes
Worlds of creation that's all in a day
It's in their eyes
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4. |
Asbestos
04:26
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Asbestos
I wouldn’t take this man imitation
If he wouldn't own up about his little world
All in undertaker and almost godly behaviour
Highly dependant with a thousand blind spots
And my corporate intervention and evidently forced positioning
Is summed up by the man who plays the weak and vulnerable
It will be alright, he says 'just one night'
Over-rational intellect that bleeds the heart of neglect
It all works well on paper ask any dictator
New preacher man with a genius about him
Defiantly aimed at something in the missing pile
It will be alright, he says 'just one night'
You know you shouldn't go there at all
You know it's not good for you at all
Cause you won't come back intact
It will be alright, he says 'just one night'
You know you shouldn't go there at all
You know it's not good for you at all
Cause you won't come back intact
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The Man With The Rose Tattoo
Everyone got their things
Never gonna clip their wings
Believe me if you like
It's a fairy tale of never never.
Everyone knows the score,
It's hegemony at the door
Sacrifice don't come easy
When it's handed on the plate
Everyone gets to go,
Forgetting what is slow
And sneaky feelings come their way
When it's up to you let them pay
Then came a man with a rose on his cheek
A tattooed refugee
Thoughtless of pain in a Greek tragedy
Naked immortality
And those down in the south
Don't look! Shut your mouth!
When it comes to push and shove,
There's a barrel of a loaded gun
And opulence golden few,
Leading the long queue,
Cause when shit hits the fan
You'll have your back up plan
Then came a man with a rose on his cheek
A tattooed refugee
Thoughtless of pain in a Greek tragedy
Naked immortality
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6. |
Summer Holiday
05:02
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Summer Holiday
Just about the time when the world was mine
Always amazing around me revolving
The aeroplanes were busy hanging fixed up for the war
But for a silly act of vengeance they were thrown against the floor
I am the sum of all the things that I know
A dedication to the cause
Caught in the back on a troubled rendition
Keep your head low they’ll crush your balls
Jump to the gun an embarrassing son
Cocked the trigger natural
He kicked and flapped because of bony legs
He never got hit at all
Night time in wonderland
Where stories were in demand
Were kept downstairs with getting by at all
It's all in the family
Where our kind are up our tree
And swinging times were evidently
Out of bounds
Just about the time that I got to here
You just made it
Go and take it
Fall in line and save your mind
Escaping in a cape
And all the time like fairy time
On our summer holiday
Work all night on a heavy rotation
Always laughable card shuffle
Then at home he wound you up for pleasure
Showing off he's sociable
I am the sum of all the things I know
A dedication to the cause
Caught in the back of a heavy rendition
keep your head low they’ll crush your balls
Night time in wonderland
Where stories are in demand
Were kept downstairs
With getting by at all
It's all in the family
Where our kind is up our tree
And swinging time
Was evidently out of bounds
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7. |
You're Tamed
05:12
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You're Tamed
I can see takers, millions of takers
Give em a bone, give em a bone
I can feel biding, far away biding
To move in, to move in
I can hear talking, bloody talking
Put off decision, put off decision
We are all here and we have only one go
All no better than our neighbour both need home
Behold the future will follow you up
And you can't stay here
You know the future will swallow you up
Hidden in the hills
We can have systems, fighting systems
Power struggle, power struggle
What you do soldier, Can you cope soldier
Adopting opposed, adopting opposed
Don't you fear water, rising water
With no land to go, no land to go
We are all here and we have only one home
All no better than our neighbour both need home
Behold the future will follow you up
And you can't stay here
You know the future will swallow you up
Hidden in the hills
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8. |
Tourniquet
05:53
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Tourniquet
Evidently skies were born in a day
And all us little critters follow the lords good way
But all for one and none for all, some lust to keep
Their fights of fancy all confused while existence weeps
These are not good times
These are not good times
Sing the folks good statements from the calm fields
Born of stirrings playing to the hills
Clad in numbers first to force do install
Calamity amongst the men, undeniable
These are not good times
These are not good times
Hold back the fears now
And blow them away
Bold back and shoulders
In taught tourniquet
Preaching yarns are spun and tongues dammed down
Come pronounced as plentiful like joking clowns
Dull hands blanking figures safety soothe syringe
Defiantly ushered into the gallery
These are not good times
These are not good times
Hold back the fears now
And blow them away
Bold back and shoulders
In taught tourniquet
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9. |
What If
05:16
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What If
We're all right here
Taking our time
Talking it up
Perfectly fine
We'll go places
All so far
Burning the fire
Loving the bar
What if the tales from passionate minds
Are driven by default
Are just a surprise
Would we reset
Would we lay down
What if everthings an illusion
Cause nothing collapsed
Always was gone
A step too far
In our time
I believe
I believe
We're alright here
More than left can obtain
Perfectly naked
Perfectly wired
We're all right here
Faces patter along
With steps from the side
Swerving from the throngs
What if the words that were added on
Are terms of phrases
Of a sentence too long
Talk for the sake
Talk for protection
What if we find that the maker
Was on a never starting escalator
And footprints dissolve
Never to repeat
I believe - I believe
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Golden Dark Berlin, Germany
Golden Dark - David J. Hull (vocals/guitar), Elo Masing (violin/piano/vocals) - are building bridges between classical contemporary/experimental music, poetry and songwriting. Their music blends the familiar with the unfamiliar.
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