1. |
Nothing Waves
04:11
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As the evening draws to a close I'll say this to you
When that blocked your light just to watch
The shadows
There's no,
No friction and nothing stays safe from harm for long here
We are waves
Waiting to collide
Particles in darkness
As the evening draws to a close I'll say this to you
When that blocked your light just to watch
The shadows
There's no,
No friction and nothing stays safe from harm for long here
We are waves
Waiting to collide
Particles in darkness
We are waves
Waiting to collide
Particles in darkness
We are waves
Waiting to collide
Particles in darkness
We are waves
Waiting to collide
Particles in darkness
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2. |
Countdown Daze
03:03
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Countdown daze
Countdown days
The masses with their heads bowed down,
Their faces scrunched up dried out now,
Their rainbow's dyed a myriad of greys and the
Night has come for us to countdown daze
Countdown daze I'm gonna
Countdown days I'm gonna
Countdown days
Countdown daze
The masses with their heads bowed down,
Their faces scrunched up dried out now,
Their rainbow's dyed a myriad of greys and the
Night has come for us to countdown daze
Countdown daze, countdown daze, countdown daze, countdown daze
The masses with their heads bowed down,
Their faces scrunched up dried out now,
Their rainbow's dyed a myriad of greys and the
Night has come for us to countdown daze
Countdown days
Countdown daze
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3. |
3rd Degree Burns
03:41
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He's a cat man, look how he stands,
He wears his T.V. face, we're all multiple faced,
He's a quirky questionnaire, with gradually greying hair,
He says he'll give me everything,
He gives me numbers for something.
The changing lights are charging brains
The chemicals are killing me inside
You set me on fire
I'm burning up on the inside
3rd degree burns
I'm missing three 5's but the rest are all there
Crave for the 18. I don't need 4 anymore.
He's a cat man, don't need one again,
Watch his sharp tongue,
It's too late it's too wrong
The changing lights are charging brains
The chemicals are killing me inside
You set me on fire
I'm burning up on the inside
3rd degree burns
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4. |
Selmer
04:05
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5. |
Sodden
05:35
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He's a control freak since he lost it and he just don't have the balls
To say that he lost it, to say that he lost it all.
He lost his grip on this, he lost his legs finding his feet.
The sodden pavement holds her steps and as it rains
She remembers not to be blind in the
Not to be blind in the darkness.
Well I never, well I never, back into the arms of my lost brother
It rains so hard, it dries so fast, well I never asked.
Don't you know, don't you know,
None of us know, no none of us know.
The sodden pavement holds her steps and as it rains
She remembers not to be blind in the
Not to be blind in the darkness.
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6. |
Countdown Daze (electro)
02:47
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Countdown daze
Countdown days
The masses with their heads bowed down,
Their faces scrunched up dried out now,
Their rainbow's dyed a myriad of greys and the
Night has come for us to countdown daze
Countdown daze I'm gonna
Countdown days I'm gonna
Countdown days
Countdown daze
The masses with their heads bowed down,
Their faces scrunched up dried out now,
Their rainbow's dyed a myriad of greys and the
Night has come for us to countdown daze
Countdown daze, countdown daze, countdown daze, countdown daze
The masses with their heads bowed down,
Their faces scrunched up dried out now,
Their rainbow's dyed a myriad of greys and the
Night has come for us to countdown daze
Countdown days
Countdown daze
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He's a cat man, look how he stands,
He wears his T.V. face, we're all multiple faced,
He's a quirky questionnaire, with gradually greying hair,
He says he'll give me everything,
He gives me numbers for something.
The changing lights are charging brains
The chemicals are killing me inside
You set me on fire
I'm burning up on the inside
3rd degree burns
I'm missing three 5's but the rest are all there
Crave for the 18. I don't need 4 anymore.
He's a cat man, don't need one again,
Watch his sharp tongue,
It's too late it's too wrong
The changing lights are charging brains
The chemicals are killing me inside
You set me on fire
I'm burning up on the inside
3rd degree burns
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8. |
Nothing Waves (electro)
05:08
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As the evening draws to a close I'll say this to you
When that blocked your light just to watch
The shadows
There's no,
No friction and nothing stays safe from harm for long here
We are waves
Waiting to collide
Particles in darkness
As the evening draws to a close I'll say this to you
When that blocked your light just to watch
The shadows
There's no,
No friction and nothing stays safe from harm for long here
We are waves
Waiting to collide
Particles in darkness
We are waves
Waiting to collide
Particles in darkness
We are waves
Waiting to collide
Particles in darkness
We are waves
Waiting to collide
Particles in darkness
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Cat Brooks
I'm a singer-songwriter based in Reading and London, UK.
I play solo, in collaboration with Danielle Corbishley (electro) and as Fancy Jasper a band with Eddie Chilvers on bass and Vince Charles on drums.
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