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Remembering You
04:05
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Remembering you is like the sweetest thorn in my side.
Remembering You has got me sleeping better at night.
Remembering you makes me wanna do what's right.
Remembering you makes me feel alright.
How long is it now since we have held each other tight?
How much fun can two people have in one night?
Tried to kiss someone else's lips, it wasn't right,
cos I was remembering you.
How many people have closed their eyes and turned away?
You shut your mouth, you don't need to tell me you'll stay.
Remembering you it will be twice as good when you're here.
I can't wait, I'm adding up the days until you're near.
Remembering you in the sweetest dreams when you appear.
Remembering you.
How many people have closed their eyes and turned away?
You shut your mouth, you don't need to tell me you'll stay
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2. |
Distant Planet
03:46
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Well I know that you want me to give you my heart
It isn't mine to give
And I know that you want me to tell you my secrets
They aren't mine to give
Let it go let it go
Let it go let it go
Now I know that you search through your mind for a name
It isn't mine to give
And I know that you think that you'll go insane
It isn't mine to give
Let it go let it go
Let it go down to the distant planet from where it came
Now I know you don't want it to end in tears
You want a frank exchange
And I know you don't want me to piss in your ear
Some things never change
Well I know that you search through your mind for a name
It isn't mine to give
And I know that you think that you'll go insane
Let it go let it go
Let it go down to the distant planet from where it came
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3. |
In Words
03:46
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In words, come feel the softness burn
In words, come feel the sharpness burst.
You can't say just what you say
Her games you have to play
Suffer and make her pay
You can't treat her that way.
It binds, military tattoo grinds
Behind south facing shuttered blinds
Deceased estates entwined
And rat poison if inclined.
In words, come feel the sharpness burst.
In words, come feel the sharpness hurt.
You can't say just what you want to say
Garbage collector's wage
The games you have to play
You can't treat her that way
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4. |
One Reason
02:58
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One day when it's fine we'll go out walking
Under sunny skies, we'll go out talking.
One day you and I, we'll go out drinking'
Put your hands in mine while the sun is sinking.
You'll take my hand, tell me what you're thinking
Know just what what I want without me asking.
Oh, I got one reason
One day when it's fine, we'll go out walking
Under sunny skies, we'll go out talking
One day you and I, we'll go out drinking
Put your hand while the world is sinking
You'll take my hand, I'll feel more love than Jesus,
Know just what I want, without me asking.
Oh, I got one reason.
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5. |
Some Other Name
04:02
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It must be clear even to you by now that this is not a game.
It must be clear even to you by now that this is not love by some other name.
I want you to take a good look around and tell me what you see.
I'm not the same man that I used to be.
It's not love, it's not love, this just isn't love
Are you home by yourself, am I back on the shelf,
Does your mind know itself, have you found someone else?
It would be such a shame if what we had became just a sad stupid game:
Love by some other name.
What you'll get and what you expect are not the same.
The evidence is on my face and you're in the frame.
By popular acclaim, archers take aim, love by some other name.
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6. |
Sharpe Family Tragedy
04:12
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Get out of bed, with my hand on the gun.
I warned you, I warned you, stay clear.
She's a ghost in my bed, she's a ghost in my hair.
I warned you, I warned you.
Another window to peer out of, another window pane
I told you, I told you, but you died.
Come over here, look out the window. She might appear.
She's a ghost in my bed, she's a ghost in my hair,
I warned you, I warned you. Fear. Fear
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7. |
Good Time
02:33
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8. |
New August
04:02
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New August comes around. All the leaves lie on the ground.
All the birds are in their nests and everything is underground.
New august sights and sounds. Five billionth time you've come around
Mountain winds raise their arms stretching
Soon the birds will be hatching.
New august don't be cruel, take some pity on us fools
While the wind is in the east let me scratch my back in peace.
Let the mountain carry me, I don't know what to do about you.
I'm not gonna marry you. On and on in the name of truth
New august softly steals, I can't live up to your ideals,
I can't go through with this ordeal, I'll take some time before it heals.
New august, hands and knees, take some pity on me please,
I don't know what to do about you.
Let the mountain carry me, I don't know what to do about you.
I'm not gonna marry you. On and on in the name of truth
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9. |
Exception to the Rule
04:56
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I don't try to find fault with the mirror, it gives me back exactly what it sees.
I don't try and find fault with the mirror it gives me true reflections that it sees
I don't try to find fault with the mirror, what it tells me is always down to me
I don't try to find fault with the mirror, I haven't got a choice but to believe.
I don't try to place faith in the spirit, everything I say is what I see
I don't try to put faith in the spirit, it's more or less a question of degree
I just wanna live life on my merits, living by my own truth is the key.
But nothing compares to the way we feel when I take you to the sea.
Cos you know, you can make me smile, I kinda know I'm not your style
I know, you're so cool. You're the exception to the rule.
I know, so cool.
You're the exception to the rule. The exception to the rule.
I know you can make me smile. I kinda know I'm not your style.
You know, you're so cool, you're the exception to the rule.
I know, you're no fool, you're the exception to the rule.
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10. |
Back Seat.
03:23
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You turned up at the party surrounded by your crew,
You were so beautiful, I couldn't look at you.
And just as you were leaving, I tried a way to break through,
I was so pitiful I couldn't look at you
Bad blood, I'm a one of a kind, on the back seat,
bangin' my head on the same wall til the end of time.
I'd like to think I'm special,
but that would be untrue
I know I'm nothing special,
not compared to you.
When you showed up at the party
I missed my opportunity
Like a stupid young boy one year into puberty.
I couldnt look at you
Bad blood, I'm a one of a kind. On the back seat
Bangin' my head on the same wall til the end of time.
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11. |
Gossips
03:38
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Cherryweather SA, Australia
I'm a Melbourne based songwriter. The guitars and vocals are mine, the rest are midi instruments. I record and produce my
music at home...I've released 20 albums on bandcamp which you'll find in the discography.
The music is basically Indie pop/rock but with lots of rock, blues and dreampop cross pollination. I hope you like them.
I'm indebted to *80s and 90s Australian and New Zealand indie pop
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