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Sunday 18 April 2021

Funeral For A Friend Tribute EP

 This Year's Most Open Heartbreak

Throw that punch, swing to hit the target it's a pointless game, one better, less played
Suicide to kiss your kids goodnight will you take from them, what they've taken from you

To be the last one, who will sing you to sleep
To be the last one, who will sing you to
Just like your unbroken records a comfort for you tonight

(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand new stereo
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand new stereo
(We will never be the same)
Same old songs on a brand new stereo
(We will never be the same) Same old songs

She Drove Me To Daytime TV

Can't beat the best ones a little closer maybe a bit too close
You function you turn out a flawless performance
Turn your camera away from me spill your guts in 8mm 
Put your focus where your mouth is you're the only one who's fading here
Such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices you know it makes more sense
Such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices you know it makes more sense

I like the way you cry break my heart and break my hands and let me down
I want to snap your neck in two and leave you for dead, you are so dead
Turn your camera away from me spill your guts in 8mm 
Put your focus where your mouth is you're the only one who's fading here
Such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices you know it makes more sense
Such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices you know it makes more sense

Red Is The New Black

Can't pretend that you're nothing special you've got to look at all of your options
You can't decide what to go for when it's all about trust it's all about trust
You see yourself on the TV you read your magazines you can't explain how it's come to be this
Stop and think when it's all about trust it's all about trust
This coverage, your centre spread your neon light daydream will shatter and break
And if you think I'm thinking of your value here you're the one you're the one who's losing control
This eventual stop, this break in the mould I scream down this hotline just to feel something

This situation isn't getting any better I see that look in your eyes the look in your eyes
You want to see a pretty face the mirrors will lie
There isn't anything wrong with giving up and for what it's worth I still hate you
This eventual stop, this break in the mould I scream down this hotline just to feel something

This situation isn't getting any better I see that look I see that look in your eyes
This situation isn't getting any better I see that look I see that look in your eyes
This situation isn't getting any better I see that look I see that look in your eyes
This situation is all fucked

Juneau

Tied to the testing of wills, where my heart breaks and spills
Left to the sight of the sky, in your arms I'm defined
Thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies,
And I'm stone in the eyes of your foolishness
If this is what I'm meant for, no longer interesting
Fall forward to even the score just a thought to you

Tied to the testing of wills, where my heart breaks and spills
Left to the sight of the sky, in your arms I'm defined
Thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies,
And I'm stone in the eyes of your foolishness
And I'm nothing more than a line in your book yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
If this is what I'm meant for, no longer interesting
Fall forward to even the score just a thought to you

Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
If this is what I'm meant for, no longer interesting
Fall forward to even the score just a thought to you

Roses For The Dead

Just to say we're sorry for the black eyes and bleeding lips.
And it's hard to forget how many lies we've told.
Or how old we'd grow, before I said goodbye so let's scrape our knees on the playground.
It's not your fault you feel okay it's too late in the day.
It's not your fault, you feel betrayed you can't come out to play.
I never listened to a word you never said.
I never listened to a word you never said.

Wasting the hours now we're all suckers for tragedies.
And start this over again and you bring us to our knees.
As sunrise comes and the story will sell a few hundred papers so we'll follow you up.
It's not your fault you feel okay it's too late in the day.
It's not your fault, you feel betrayed you can't come out to play.
I never listened to a word you never said.
I never listened to a word you never said.

So raise your hands up high and let this rain pour on.
So raise your hands up high and wash us away.
Like innocence and childbirth you look just like your mother and you look just like your father.
Forgive him our father your son is smiling so lay roses around you

Waterfront Dance Club

Scarred open wounds the needle, it dances and glows through the skin
Under lights that burn so bright and roads we see at night
The light has faded through the windows
Destroy to destroy landscapes and people you know and people you don't
Wards of empty patients just to sleep away the days
The light has faded through the windows
Last call on the waterfront as the kids all stare into thin air
You wait for your breath to come

The fantasy of reality goes rushing through your head
Just a symphony of a restless dream down to your fingertips
Last call on the waterfront as the kids all stare into thin air
You wait for your breath to come

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