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Circumstances
03:31
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WHO IS SHE BETWEEN YOU AND ME?
WHO IS SHE? YOU DON’T TELL ME HER NAME
IS IT A SHE AT ALL OR
IS THIS ANOTHER GAME?
THAT I DON’T WANNA PLAY
I’M TIRED
IT’S A TWISTED GAME
I'M NOT GONNA PLAY ANYMORE
WHO IS SHE BETWEEN YOU AND ME?
SHE SOUNDS LIKE THE OPPOSITE OF
WHAT I WILL NEVER BE
WHO IS SHE? WHAT DOES SHE DO?
IN THE REAL WORLD WHERE SHE KNOWS YOU
LIKE I USED TO
I USED TO
IT’S A TWISTED GAME
I'M NOT GONNA PLAY ANYMORE
CIRCUMSTANCES OVER ME
LEFT ME NAKED
I COULD BARELY BREATHE
NOW I’M STANDING
COLD AND QUESTIONING
THESE CIRCUMSTANCES
I’LL TAKE MY CHANCES
AND I DON’T WANNA PLAY
LORD, I’M SO TIRED
IT'S A TWISTED GAME
I'M NOT GONNA PLAY ANYMORE
IT’S A SICK SAD GAME
I DON’T WANNA PLAY ANYMORE
IT’S A TRIFLING ASS GAME
I’M NOT GONNA PLAY ANYMORE
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Cloudbusting
05:52
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I still dream of Orgonon
I wake up crying
You're making rain
And you're just in reach
When you and sleep escape me
You're like my yo-yo
That glowed in the dark
What made it special
Made it dangerous
So I bury it
And forget
But every time it rains
You're here in my head
Like the sun coming out
Ooh, I just know that something good is gonna happen
I don't know when
But just saying it could even make it happen
On top of the world
Looking over the edge
You could see them coming
You looked too small
In their big black car
To be a threat to the men in power
I hid my yo-yo
In the garden
I can't hide you
From the government
Oh, God, Daddy
I won't forget
'Cause every time it rains
You're here in my head
Like the sun coming out
Ooh, I just know that something good is gonna happen
I don't know when
But just saying it could even make it happen
And every time it rains
You're here in my head
Like the sun coming out
Like your son's coming out
Ooh, I just know that something good is going to happen
And I don't know when
But just saying it could even make it happen
Ooh, just saying it could even make it happen
We're cloudbusting daddy
Your son's coming out
Your son's coming out
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Masquerade
04:01
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The painted faces on the street
Caricatures of long ago
Oh they were young and oh so sweet
Down beyond the boulevard
Knock on doors and empty halls
And still sometimes remember
The masquerade's forever
The masquerade's forever
When you see the price they paid
I'm sure you'll come and join the masquerade
The reeling figures pass on by
Like ghosts in some forgotten play
Beneath the black and empty sky
Music plays and figures dance
With partners chosen by chance
And still some times remember
The masquerade's forever
They reached for tomorrow
But tomorrow's more of the same
So they reached for tomorrow
But tomorrow never came
When you hear the price they paid
I'm sure you'll come and join the masquerade
When you see the price they paid
I'm sure you'll come and join the masquerade
One by one and two by two
Past eight by tens in shattered frames
The players try to leave the room
Frantic puppets on a string
And all the while the music sings
And still sometimes remember
The masquerade's forever
The masquerade's forever
When you hear the price they paid
I'm sure you'll come and join the masquerade
When you hear the price they paid
I'm sure you'll come and join the masquerade
When you hear the price they paid
I'm sure you'll come and join the masquerade
When you hear the price they paid
I'm sure you'll come and join the masquerade
The masquerade's forever
When you hear the price they paid
I'm sure you'll come and join the masquerade
The masquerade's forever
When you hear the price they paid
I'm sure you'll come and join the masquerade
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Honeychild Coleman Brooklyn, New York
Kentuckian Coleman fronts blues-punk outfit The 1865 (Mass Appeal Records) on vocals/baritone guitar. AKA DJ Sugarfree BK, on bass/sings in Post Punk trio Bachslider. Collaborators/ Projects: GKA, Heavensbee, Gracefully, Mad Professor, Apollo Heights, Death Comet Crew, Burnt Sugar,DJ Olive,Raz Mesinai's Badawi,Invisiblegirl Records (UK), Matteite Records (ITALY) image: C.P. Krenkler ... more
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