1. |
Losing Altitude
03:21
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The afternoon
Muddles through
So I think back to the sight of you
In that
Lacy lingerie
Those muscled legs
That hairy face
Take me
Society has us so ashamed
So tamed and trained
I’m so tired of this feigned
Life that’s
Outside this motel room
I’ve got a wife and kids you too
Fuck ‘em though
Got a new aorta
Wanna see?
If not, too bad it’s
Coming right at ya in heat
Consensually but
I feel so hollow
When not around you
Luckily though
I can emote on queue
And when you got sloppy
And they found you out
You didn’t utter my name
No you shut your mouth
Well thank you but
Now I’m in touch with the precipice
Fire on board
They think so much less of us
That bull headed hoard
Fuck these salty bitches trying to sully your name
Just coz people with small minds always need someone to blame
I’m losing altitude
I’ll rip their fucking throats out with my fingers and teeth
If by doing so didn’t then incriminate me, hey
I’m losing altitude
Fuck these salty bitches trying to sully your name
Just coz people with small minds always need someone to blame
I’m losing altitude
Now I’m fucking stuck here in this prison I’ve made
Yeah well sure I have sex but I just never get laid
I’m losing altitude
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2. |
Holy Fool
03:00
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Bad sunburn where wings should be
Blew the load, plateaued prior to peak
If peace of mind came cheap and could be found easily
It wouldn't make a dent so turn the cheek
Wild-eyed carried tonnes
More than we do now
Who will be the one you bow down to?
We could
We could be
We could be more
We could be more than we are now
Holy fool locked arms with an invalid
Bringing down their boots on ants and singing crickets
Wild-eyed carried tonnes
More than we do now
Who will be the one you bow down to?
We could
We could be
We could be more
We could be more than we are now
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3. |
Of Blood
04:01
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All I did and all I've done was stained with blood
All that made us what we were was stained with blood
And I hope all you did and all you do is stained with blood
Everything that I feel now is drained of blood
All that I touch now I drain of blood
Copy and paste your facial features onto walls
You're draped from dream to dream the last bastion will fall
And I hope all you did and all you do is stained with blood
Everything that I feel now is drained of blood
And all that I touch now I drain of blood
I've no thirst for you anymore
I'm drained of blood you've quenched my love
All I did and all I've done was done with love
All that made us what we were was stained with blood
And I hope all you did and all you do is done with love
Everything that I feel now is drained of blood
All that I am now is done with love
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Big Big Love Connection Melbourne, Australia
Big Big Love Connection are a Melbourne-based Irish rocktronica boy band made up of Duffy (guitar/vocals), Kiki McFadden (guitar/vocals) and Dyl Mink (guitar/vocals)
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