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The Icke Age
03:44
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Lyrics by Austin Collings & Nick Power aka BEAT LES
Fuck the bills and the bailiffs/I'm on skunk/and failing/to comprehend/the end/question?/is this Cafe Latte/the work of the Illuminati?
On and on/ they've all gone cons'/ in the Icke age
The twin towers/ were never twins/ but the chemtrails of Dylan's Idiot Wind/ ask The Man/ and ask D. Blaine about M.McCann/ the Icke age is five years away/we got five years/it's 2001/we got five years and everything's gone cons’/ there was nothing weird/about JFK/Lady Di’/ or Shergar/ I'll say
On and on/they've all gone cons’/ in the Icke age
Monster Munch diminished/Lurpak unspreadable/milks a killer/killed Dodi/hard to swallow/inedible/incredible/ I'm having it IT killed Pennywise/all that childhood past/never happened/never flashed before our eyes/ kids SKYPE-ing their future selves/out of boredom/high on Haribo/watched by E.Snowden
On and on/they've all gone cons’/ in the Icke age
What are Yewtree doing in my tree?/I'm only three/ On fire/500 galaxies/Trumped and towered/how much does it cost to watch a rent boy cower?/ stock the market/eat the poor/wank your auntie/and kiss the floor/of the rich and horny
On and on/they've all gone cons’/ in the Icke age
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Black Pool
04:39
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Lyrics by Austin Collings
We had the dream in our hands but couldn’t hold it/ Now, read me my rat-rights/in the liquid nights of Black Pool/ Where I shall gain glory or die/As I dive/Into her river-veins/All sad like/For the 100-metre badge prize.
I wore shorts so small/I had only one ball in Black Pool
Neither waving/Nor drowning/Nor swimming/Into the world of the future
Like the last hours of a summer day/We were so small and knew-it-all/Geniuses with no talent/paddling a damp dog/through the blue of Black Pool/One flew over the KFC nest/of your breast stroke
Smooth as a wild animal/Swimming through the cemeteries of unburied children/who go to school in Black Pool
Neither waving/Nor drowning/Nor swimming/Into the world of the future
Everything was forever/Until it was no more/them’s the rule in Black Pool
Neither waving/Nor drowning/Nor swimming/Into the world of the future
There’s something black in the blue of your eye/in Black Pool
You know things are bad when your Mum and Dad/start talking/whispers in the waves of no rules/two lovers, entwined, past their prime/in Black Pool.
Neither waving/Nor drowning/Nor swimming/Into the world of the future
Birthdays are the ghost hunters that track you down/cool and cruel/they ask/do you like the sights of the Black Pool?
Everything was forever/Until it was no more.
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The National +
08:03
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Lyrics by Austin Collings, Eleni Poulou & Sophie Sleigh-Johnson
Two me, two you/meet you at the meat queue (x2)
I just saw a dog I used to know/but I’m not sure he recognised me/it’s all a bit much/walking the line between zoo and sanctuary
Battling on/the timid await the resumption of normal/ I think normal is off the table/black wings has my angel
Floating at home/alone, in an untouched house/the bold will define the new normal/like a load of paracetamol, falling from a drone
The ache, the longing/a happy memory/drowning in truth/empty towns all under one roof/ consume us
When the global grounding has been lifted/will you remember me a year from now?/will you remember me 10 years from now?/or will you be all iffy?/just asking
Where are the cities of light soaring towards heaven?/they used to blink just right/but now, I can’t see us living past seven
Some dreams survive/deadly time/they creep to immortality/getting drunker and drunker/and more in love, more in love/see the moon
Grilled ghost of my meat
Holsten Dragon is off the bottle
Blazed up in burnt out fields.
Flooded ITV - what’s happening to me?
Flooded ITV - what's happening to meat?
Which Pope ever went to the local boozer in the high-risk mist?
Michael Barrymore was a forerunner of this.
Awight? NO SIGNAL -
Eat this
Darkness,
Friday
Getting drunker and drunker/and more in love, more in love/see the moon/it doesn’t think much of us/and I think, PARIS, TEXAS/which is a film I love
Two me, two you/meet you at the meat queue
The frontline is braver than art/I gave my gas-mask to a pensioner, vaping in the dark/outside Wilkos/and entered the therein after/shaking, like a illegal stream of Tescos Chainsaw Massacre
Despite all the shit/ it was worth it/ I was right to love romance/this way, some dreams survive/the national fall on a cross day (x2)
Day in the life/day in the strife/I’m more a lock-in than lockdown type
Two me, two you/meet you at the meat queue (x2)
The revelations of the conversations I have daily/ are so different/nobody does small talk anymore/time travel and gun toting dads/and other passions/the balance point of the emoji tray/a tray of emotions/around 5 am/they go both ways
Two me, two you/meet you at the meat queue (anon and on and on)
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