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No One, Nowhere
04:32
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No more songs on the radio
And I’ve got no one I know
There’s nowhere left for me to see
And nothing’s happening in my dreams.
Oh well, that’s swell.
No more people on the street
And no texts is no mean feat
A clean kitchen and a clean mind
Never bored I’m just…fine
No score, a bore draw
Please please don’t message me, I fell and I can’t tell.
I’d rather be left alone
With no plans no set in stone
Spacey shit in my bedroom
Guess it’s time for a vacuum
It’s good it’s great let’s toast, to my friends, they’re all ghosts
Oh oh solitude
I see now that I needed you
Oh isolation
Better now than I’ve ever been
I drink alone and it’s brill,
Free time, is all mine
Go home
Cook some fish and drink some wine
It was a very good year
Listen to some jazz records
I feel kind of blue
My dear son, don’t be afraid
It’s just another Sunday
But the walls are caving in...
I’m no one and I’m nowhere.
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2. |
Everything's Fine
02:20
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Sunshine in a whiskey glass
Summer is come is here is fast
Hike hike life to the mountain top
Hey
Everything’s fine
Hey hey
Everything’s good
No work, gonna read a book
Coltrane and a cup of tea
Bacheha raahat baash
Hey
Everything’s fine
Hey hey
Everything’s good
I am king stand tall it’s fine
I am king think big outside
I’m never leaving this mental state
I am king stand tall it’s fine
I am king think big outside
Let the warm air come and punch you…
…in the face
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3. |
65 Days Aquatic
04:02
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One week lost at sea
My thoughts are running out
I wrote them in a letter
But the ink just washed away
Crying’s not the answer
When you’re out here all alone
No beating hearts for miles
No one to save our souls
One month lost at sea
I’m starting to see mermaids
As the circle round my raft
Like the vultures of the deep
I’m a tiny speck of carbon
On this vast blue universe
Two months lost at sea
I’m two months lost at sea
Give or take a week or three
Two months lost at sea
I’m two months lost at sea
Open waters and me
The first day lost at sea
I know I’ll be fine, I'm alright
I want to see the coastline
I need to find the shore
I’m the captain of my destiny
I’m strong and full of hope
So batten down the hatches
And tighten up these chords
I’m the captain of my destiny
I’m strong and full of hope
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4. |
Be Nice
02:02
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This is how busy people talk
How assholes interact
Cause I don’t have time
You’re a tiny human
Be nice and get shit done
Be nice oh why can’t we just get along
Be nice and get shit done
Be nice kids, to everyone
Oh I know everyone in the music business
So you best be nice to me
Or I’ll give you a problem
My dad he taught me well
Taught me good without god
Taught me bad he taught me evil
My mum she schooled me too
If you can’t be nice then at least be humble
Baba man-o khoob yaddad
Nakon heyvoon bash, nakon heyvoon bash
Maman man-o khoob yaddda
Nakon cheytoon bash, nakon chaytoon bash
Be nice...
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5. |
Sunday Morning (Demo)
01:56
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It’s a lazy Sunday morning
I’ve got nothing much to do
Watch Taskmaster
Order a greasy burger
Or an egg McMuffin or two
I went heavy last night
Drank a heroic amount of whiskey
Made some friends
Can’t recall their names
Made some enemies
I’ll take them to the grave
Fuzzy Saturday afternoon
Maybe do some gardening
Water the plants
Fuck that
Dead plants
It’s a lazy Sunday morning
I’ve got so much shit to do
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Bandits Busan, South Korea
Bandits are a two piece band from South Korea.
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