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Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of Landscape of Ghosts, The Rhythm & Colour of Folk Modern (or songs on the nature of self-hatred as a form of beauty), This Shouldn't Be A Thing, Catch The Rat, Sat The Rat, Said The Rat, Smooth & Crunchy (Pieces for Electric Mandolin), live@thecloak&dagger280422, and 15 more.
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Pink sky at dawn wish you'd not been born
Pink sky at eve you'll never leave
Pink sky at dusk never any luck
Pink sky today you'll never play
On a cold night
Beauty grates the eye of he who is beholden
Strength is in the barrel sent to bury all the fallen
Romance lays a flower on the grave of lust
Courage is the dagger vengeance is the thrust
On a cold night
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Concrete Lake
03:20
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By the water
By the walls
Shimmering
Partitioning
I'm drawn
Into a time
Into a place
My own concrete lake
In which to swim
or to drown
I haven't yet made up my mind
By the valley
By the well
Sprawling and quivering
I fell
Into a land
Into an age
My own concrete lake
In which to swim
or to drown
I haven't yet made up my mind
By the river
In the city
Respiring and weeping
I'm tired of a world so Obsolete
These concrete lakes but puddles at my feet
On which to dance
Or Splash
Or Burn
Or Crash
By the people
By the space
I'm in my own concrete lake
My own concrete lake
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Help me, I'm slowly going crazy and I like it
To lazy to notice the world's passing by
My memories melt into lies
Help me, I'm slowly going crazy and I like it
So maybe the world's passing by
My melodies melt into time
I'm lying in my bed
Sick of staring at the wall
A thousand voices in my head
Surely I can't be them all
I'm crying in the streets
Staring at the pavement
Down on my knees and I'm going to hell
Help me, I'm slowly going crazy and I like it
They wonder if i'm still alive
Maybe I am in their minds
Help me I'm slowly going crazy and I like it
I'm slowly going crazy and I like it
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A Semblance of Sense
04:08
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A semblance of sense
Assembling a scent so sweet
Resemblance is dense
I can't quite comprehend it's taste
It's taste
It's not that I'm not like you
It's not that we're not the same
I look in the mirror with shame
Not for what I see
Nor for who I am
Only for the presence of a hand on my back
Sentencing past tense
But my mistakes remain to be tamed
To be tamed
It's not that I'm not like you
It's not that we're not the same
I look in the mirror with pain
It's not that I'm not like you
It's not that we're not the same
I look in the mirror to blame
Not what I see
Nor who I am
Only those things I never grasped in my palm
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Am I Song?
04:46
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Do you know what day it is and what we have to do?
Don't you roll your eyes again it really isn't you
I can feel it in my bones that there could be so much more
But I've got too much time to reflect
I'll meet you by the front and show you round the town
See where I lived and where I used to hang around
I was but a child you were but a girl
I dreamed of being wild and free
There comes a point in time you know it has to change
Tear up all the previous and learn how to behave
Can you see it in my eyes I used to be deranged
I'm not sure I can keep all this up
It's not so unusual to be all that you hate
For hate is just a love that didn't know it's fate
If you know it's meaning then you know it's worth the wait
Please don't give up on yourself, please don't give up on me
Can you see I'm not okay, I'm not so sure myself
Please listen to my heartache before it takes my health
I don't wanna cry when you are in my arms
I don't wanna die but for each man it comes
There comes a point in time you know it has to change
Tear up all the previous and learn how to behave
Can you see it in my eyes I used to be deranged
I'm not sure I can keep all this up
It's not so unusual to be all that you hate
For hate is just a love that didn't know it's fate
If you know it's meaning then you know it's worth the wait
Please don't give up on yourself, please don't give up on me
Please don't give up on yourself, please don't give up on me
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Fallow Land
04:14
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Hungry but I'm off food,
Tired but I cant sleep
Happy but I'm so sad
Still searching for relief
Don't ask me why I cry
Don't worry over me
A thousand yards I stare and stare
For place I can be be free
Does the moon still shine
When the river's running dry
Does the truth still lie at the horizon
When the night sky can glisten
over future memories
No more hiding in the blackened
Fallow land
Never thought to mention
you never thought to ask
go in our own directions
but will it ever last
should we be together
will we love apart
can we give those special times
the right place in our heart
Hungry but I'm off food,
Tired but I cant sleep
Happy but I'm so sad
Still searching for relief
Don't ask me why I cry
Don't worry over me
A thousand yards I stare and stare
For place I can be be free
Does the moon still shine
When the river's running dry
Does the truth still lie at the horizon
When the night sky can glisten
over future memories
No more hiding in the blackened
Fallow land
Do you listen to your heart
or do you run and hide away
scared to see the real you
you bury it in shame
Have you come so far
that you fear turning around
the distance lost is but acres to gain
if the mysteries unwound.
Hungry but I'm off food,
Tired but I cant sleep
Happy but I'm so sad
Still searching for relief
Don't ask me why I cry
Don't worry over me
A thousand yards I stare and stare
For place I can be be free
Does the moon still shine
When the river's running dry
Does the truth still lie at the horizon
When the night sky can glisten
over future memories
No more hiding in the blackened
Fallow land
No more hiding in the blackened
Fallow land
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Don't Say Prayers
02:58
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Don't you say a prayer for me
Don't you say your prayers
I said it all day long
I'm not going out in the rain
I don't wanna see the hills are agreen
Just take me to my grave
I know you got it dug
Just in case your numbers came up
I'm not angry i'm not sad
I'm not numb to this sweet world
I'm just lost as I've never been before
Lost like I've never been before
Don't you say a prayer for me
Don't you say your prayers
Don't you send your prayers to God
He ain't never answered once before
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Carl Philip Louis England, UK
Folk-Punk Free Jazz mandolinist and sing/shouter of anarcho-romance poetry
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