1. |
The Holding Hand
02:59
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I am not clean
I am not free
Now do not speak to me
I've bit my tongue
Let my blood run
I am no one
I have no gun
I do not comprehend
The holding hand
Mouth filled with sand
I want to die
I want to die
I want to die
Would you take my life?
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2. |
Mr. Money
02:47
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Oh aye, Mr. Money
Oh, I need of some change
Give me more of your currency
I need another life to live
He won't give up his own time
Look in mirror, oh so fine
"Money, money, money, money
Mine, mine, mine"
Oh why, Mr. Money?
Oh aye, Mr. Money
Oh, I'm in need of some love
Can't you get me an extra bill
So I have myself to spill
He won't give up his time
Look in mirror, oh so fine
"Money, money, money, money
Mine, mine, mine"
I'll kill Mr. Money
He's such a fucking pig
He don't give me the time-time
It's his game that I'm gonna win
(I'll kill Mr. Money)
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3. |
Gardens Grow
04:16
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It's so difficult without you
It's so hard to sleep at night
Moving on is not easy
Half a decade to naught
But we know that together apart will surely do us fine
And apart our gardens grow
I miss your body, I miss your voice
And I really miss your soul
Moving on is not easy
It's so hard to sleep at night
But we know that together apart will surely do us fine
But apart our gardens grow
(And we all grow old)
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4. |
I Think I'm Scared
03:42
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I'm so scared out of my mind, I
I'm so freaked out over time, I
I feel it
Crawling over
I feel it
I'm so restless at night, I
I'm so scared of my dreams, I
I feel it
Crawling over
I feel it
I'm so done with crying at night, I
Why am I still feeling this way, why?
I feel it
Crawling over
I feel it
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5. |
Other Thing Scruff
02:37
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6. |
Dead and Found
02:48
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I don't see why, I look inside to see you
But I do
Drop in drop out, get all around to see you
But I knew
Your eyes are all around
Your teeth are on the ground
Dead and found, dead and found
Did you hear that sound?
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7. |
Thee Happyy Mann
01:34
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8. |
Buh Bye
02:23
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It's time to say goodbye
So long, goodnight
We'll meet again some sunny day
But for now we shall part our ways
(It's time to say)
It's time to say goodnight
Au revoir, goodbye
We'll meet again some rainy day
But I should go my way
It's time to say goodnight
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Ethan Bridges Wales, UK
Hey! I make a good mix of psych rock, garage rock, freak folk and experimental stuff.
Enjoy!
Ethan Bridges recommends:
The fuzz on this record is amazing, 100% an inspiration
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