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Around
05:09
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Will I seek in a hollow way
Will I be in a hollow sea
She’s a long one coming with black haired bangs
You will see that another sings
They are leaving a hollow wind
She will wait for the day to come
She will wait for the time to run
I will picket another girl
Another romance another world
All on me in a hollow way
Cruising for another life
Let it go for another life
The sense of honor is not to be
I follow instinct, they come to me
In a way I have come around
For love is a bastard child
For love is a holy crime
You find the answer is not alone
A violent temptress that has no home
I believe I have come around
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Beyond The Bottle
04:55
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Just a bit of anxious swallows over me
And every time I hold you needles bite my skin
We find a simple distance to open up the gate
And all the walls are crawling to step outside again
You lean
And now you let it over, time has come for me
A rise of heavy water, a flood comes over me
The night is just beginning, a river runs in time
A solid love is crumbling, a tepid state of mind
Cinderella sank a ship
It is floating down now
The time will leave us breathless, sorry as we are
An abandoned lorry is opened up to me
A sign of all forsaken, the look inside your eyes
It’s a different mention, a different kind of lie
You lean
Well it leaves me sinking, I wish that I had more
The sweeter taste of liquor, the bitter taste of time
And then a fading memory, it turns away in guilt
I wasn’t that hungover, you just enjoyed the swill
Cinderella sank a ship
It is floating down now
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Corner Of Guilt
04:33
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You want your pint
You want your hate
You want your satisfaction
You want your ten horrific days
You want my blood
You want your silly patience
You want your finest act
You want another nation
You want a penny nation
You want to hide us below in a corner of guilt now
Guerilla defined
You want to hide me below in a corner of guilt now
Guerilla defined
You want your poke
You want to satiate
You set your finest action
You want a down and dirty way
You want my soul and wallet
You want a sacred ending
You want the taste of victory
You want another nation
You want a penny nation
You want to hide us below in a corner of guilt now
Guerilla defined
You want to hide me below in a corner of guilt now
Guerilla defined
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Game Face
04:49
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I take you home in time
I see you there a lonely deer
I take you home, you’re mine
The hunt is on, I see you there
My face is ever clear
You see the smile, it’s brought you near
My face is all but gone
Your eyes are blind, your heart is wrong
A lotus
Aloneness
I take you home this time
The walls are clear, a lonely time
I take you home in time
I see you bright, it’s in your eyes
The moment’s coming near
A brush of lips, a taste of fear
And now you will be mine
Your guard is down, submission’s here
A lotus
Aloneness
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Hide
05:36
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Reach out and hide away
Hide behind the masque of time
There’s a similar conviction of
Coming down to always hide away
Ship has called away
Reach out and hide away
Hide behind the masque of time
There’s a similar conviction of
Coming down to always hide away
Reach out and hide away
Hide behind the masque of time
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New Time
03:51
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Doing the switch was mighty tough
Sat in a corner and I said as much
Taking it round with another vein
You can see the skies again and again
Floating down in a muddy river
Having heart against a running never
Patching a twist with a mighty link
Never to live in this life again
Reason is faulty with the wizening face
Singing along with the human race
Drooling now with a swollen groin
Instigated by a golden coin
You will see with a lengthy rush
When I touch you with a burning bush
Stick our feet into the heavy sand
Sink around them in another land
Looking at time with the realization
Feel that smell with a nice sensation
You and I will see those walls
Stop to drink with a simple call
Raise the night with a trace of mist
It’s the time for a summer’s kiss
Lift your eyes and you’ll see it fall
Then it hits us like a bowling ball
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Not Up Front
05:22
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I can’t see my eyes
I can’t feel my face
I can’t hear my words
In this dark place
I am caught in wires
I am caught in lies
I have never listened to the angels of fire
I feel a tired burning all over you
The light is leaving us
I know our love is through
Is this the radio that’s playing our last song
Is it just one last show
The romance is all gone
I can’t taste your lips
I can’t touch your face
I can’t be your savior
I can’t grant you grace
I am caught in wires
I am caught in lies
I have never listened to the angels of fire
I feel a tired burning all over you
The light is leaving us
I know our love is through
Is this the radio that’s playing our last song
Is it just one last show
The romance is all gone
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Peek
03:28
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Similar hidden collar’s there to freeze us
Similar chains to bind us every time
Painted faces writhe to meet their maker
Painted faces neither man nor wife
Blue Maybelline
Get on your knees and beg to be impaled
Didn’t you know that you’re a dog of mine
Wouldn’t you like to be that other woman
Wouldn’t your world be passive all the time
Blue Maybelline
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Quake
05:55
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The reason I have fallen into shame
The reason I am always culled in rain
Cause I’m trolling in the bitter times
And I’m calling for a simple life
The reason I have chosen all the pain
And the numbers say that I cannot be bought
It’s the same as if I’m nothing, I am not
Cause I’m laughing at the crying faces
That I’ve left in empty spaces
The reason that I’m living isn’t right
The reason that I never saw your name
Is the one I use, the one that was the same
And the shadows of a darker milieu
Find their way to satisfy you
Haven’t found a path to me again
In a cover everyone is nothing here
You will look inside my face and see the fear
And another lover sings of ages
Poetry by all the sages
Nothing falls like sadness from a tear
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Silence You
05:30
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And I sit alone in an empty home like a castaway
And I’m walking round from room to room in a losing way
And from time to time in a darkened night I can see your face
Looking back at me it was plain to see that you’re filled with hate
The day I die everyone will say
You have made your bed that way
Talking about how there’s too much pain
Look at him, he’s a man insane
She has found another murder net
All the sins that we forget
Every time that you have gone
Promise me that I’m alone
You alive with a hole in time and a hole in name
She now lies in another bed in another place
All I see is an empty chair and an open gate
Lining up in another queue in a rattled state
The day I die everyone will say
You have made your bed that way
Talking about how there’s too much pain
Look at him, he’s a man insane
She has found another murder net
All the sins that we forget
Every time that you have gone
Promise me that I’m alone
And I sit alone in an empty house like a castaway
And I’m walking round from room to room in a losing way
And from time to time in a darkened night I can see your face
Looking back at me it was plain to see that you’re filled with hate
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The Keys
04:36
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Apology accepted is now in my dreams
I’m saying I’m sorry for things I don’t do
It’s something that I am used to saying now
A day doesn’t go by that you do not waste our time
A similar time in a pouring of dreams
A waste of time holds all the keys
A rushing to judgement is everyone’s neighbor now
Your lack of trust is something I can’t control
You blame me for things that I haven’t done
A lack of inclusion and choices is all but gone
A similar time in a pouring of dreams
A waste of time holds all the keys
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Verisimilitude
04:56
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Fascination is a spider web I’m in
Terrible foolish I stand back and hide and then
All day long I hide behind for safety’s read
Moments go and chances come to ever deem
Twiddle thumbs instead of ripping off of face
Will I call myself to be an easy thing
Why I’m living here
Why not saving here
Why no company
Why no rest for me
Break out from this safe life
Save it while I stand tight
Breaking down all those pieces of my innocence
Digging all those fine lines in my face this time
Scratching out the eyeholes but my mouth is gone
Keepers I have seen the night of reticence
Could you let me have my side of decadence
Deeper than the lies of masque have given me
Why I’m living here
Why not saving here
Why no company
Why no rest for me
Break out from this safe life
Save it while I stand tight
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Fyrce Muons San Diego, California
Forty five years of gothic space punk and electro pop reminiscent of Krautrock. Fyrce Muons continue to defy any musical genre with their provocative concept albums, improvisational and surrealistic spoken word.
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