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Hot!
04:05
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Its not worth believing
Its burnt into your soul
You're used to it blowing up your unholy hole
The words that you're saying
To be what you're not
Its written in comments that you're hot!
I first got the t-shirt
And then got the pox
I'm tripping whilst chasing the trickiest fox
Your face in a filter that erases the rot
Its written in comments that you're hot!
A catchphrase
A saying that's sure to catch on
Flutter those lashes
You can't do no wrong
I think of you daily
I think quite a lot
Its written in comments that you're hot!
The power and the glory
I'll catch when you fall
I finished my hunting when I hit a brick wall
Can't think when I started
I simply forgot
Its written on gravestone that you're hot!
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Poor Excuse
03:54
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I forgave you once
Then I paid the price
Swap an ounce of sweet for a pound of spice
You can shut the door in my startled face
I accept my life
I accept my place
CHORUS
You tricked me over there
The world has all gone south
I'm aching in the liver when I'm suffering ill health
And I heard it in the wind
I paid for it with wealth
And its a poor excuse hun
Would you help me up if I broke my back?
Would you point and laugh at my heart attack?
CHORUS
So I had 40 winks
That's never enough
When I swap my sleep for a bit of rough
CHORUS
You tricked me over there
When you took me in your mouth
I'm aching in the liver when I'm suffering ill health
And I heard it in the wind
I paid for it with wealth
And its a poor excuse hun
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Butt-Naked
03:17
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Sleeping butt-naked
Dead to the world and away from the terrors
Do you think I could fake it?
Are you that kind of girl?
Will you forgive me my errors?
Sleeping butt-naked
You utter a word and I don't think I'm listening
CHORUS
The dreams they will just take me away
Always at Midnight
The coach collapse! The horse fade away.
Always at Midnight
Sleeping butt-naked
That don't mean a thing
Its not like I'm beckoning
I'm craving the kisses
Please don't break the spell or the crowd will start heckling
Sleeping butt-naked like I always do
Shall we start the directing?
CHORUS
Sleeping butt-naked
Dead to the world and away from the terrors
Do you think I could fake it?
Are you that kind of girl?
Will you forgive me my errors?
Sleeping butt-naked
You utter a word and I don't think I'm listening
Sleeping butt-naked
Dead to the world and there's no point resisting
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Misread eyes, misread signs
Regurgitated happenings from bad to the sublime
Static stare, fools beware
I've finished searching something that was never really there
CHORUS
I don't have time for this commotion
Puppy dogs and fluffy things
Designed to mess with me and my emotions
Clapped out heart, bombs aloud
I think that I'm exploding with my head up in the cloud
Dodge the trash, thoughts are rash
I don't have time for silly games excuse me whilst I dash
CHORUS
"Got" at last, read and weep
Commotion is commodity and violence is just cheap
Claim the prize, take the rise
My ever growing ego is transcending to the skies
CHORUS
Commotion is commodity and violence is just cheap
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New Solutions
04:48
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I only poured half a glass
The other half of it missed
It does not say more about life than this
I only asked for some fun and it was good for a time
It says so much about my state of mind
CHORUS
New solutions
And so how was it for you?
Oh well who would have guessed!
There's a voice in my mind that say says I'm blessed
And with every new door there's a fork in the path
Let me sit down and enjoy a laugh
CHORUS
I'm on the tip of my toes
Its on the tip of my tongue
Each time I lay myself open I'm stung
CHORUS
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Doubt
03:42
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CHORUS
I'm doubting about it
When the weather mirrors my mood
And there's hints of sunlight
I close the curtains and just brood
'Cause the time doesn't feel right
Feed the hunger face the storm
Feel the fingers grip tight
For all I know its just the norm
Urgh!
CHORUS
I've exhausted all the routes
And yet I'm still standing
Ate all the low hanging fruits
And my stomachs pounding
Feeling sick but still alive
Despite the constant hounding
A disease will generally thrive
Urgh!
CHORUS
I'm a hot air bag of doubt
And its close to bursting
But I've forgotten how to shout
So excuse my cursing
Pick a number make a choice
Whilst I start reversing
And I'm getting back my voice
Urgh!
CHORUS
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Going Downtown
03:52
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I'm heading to dusk now
I'm death on the street
I'm already drinking
But I'm still firm on my feet
The horizon is shaky
I know I've been here before
I could be just a bit crazy
But I am craving for me
CHORUS
Where do we go from here when I'm trying to tame the beast
How do you quench the fire when you're toxic to say the least
I'm going downtown
I'm pushing up daisies
But they are only in dream
Though the past is still fragile
I'm still all that I may seem
Take a trip or a bullet
This is a one way ride
Be I ghost or a spirit
I need a warm place to hide
CHORUS
Where do we go from here when I'm trying to tame the beast
How do you quench the fire when you're toxic to say the least
Where do we go from here when I'm trying to tame the beast
How do you ease the pain when you're feeling like you've been fleeced
I'm going downtown
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Soap
03:09
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CHORUS
Oh my! Soap on my skin
Hope that I'm in
Am I just dreaming?
I love the work ethic
You make me tick
I just wanna follow
Your pictures they entice
Control my eyes
I look for more tomorrow
And the next day
CHORUS
I see you scantily clad
And I am glad
It makes my life seem better
The way you pose on stage
It is contagious
And I am indebted forever
CHORUS
I need a soap girl and either will do
Its an obsession
Can I just have the both of you?
I guess I am corrupt
My body will erupt through all of the excitement
I love to hear you sing
My everything
A musical enlightenment
My everything!
CHORUS
I need a soap girl and either will do
Its an obsession
Can I just have the both of you?
CHORUS
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Doctor
05:05
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Doctor I rarely say what I have said
I look straight at the sky
Doctor my mind is blocked by my regrets
I assume the end is nigh
CHORUS
I'm inexplicably good
But with a leaning for bad
Its mad
I'm afraid you've all been had
I've written everything down
But all the pages are clear
Oh dear
Its worse than I had feared
Doctor there's many a thing I should confess
I should do but I shan't
Doctor I understand you're not impressed
I want to but I can't
CHORUS
Doctor my name is on the growing list
To which the gates are shut
Doctor I'm signing off and won't exist
The signature in blood
CHORUS
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Marc Freak London, UK
Musician, author, photographer and life model. With influences ranging from the lofi pop of Guided by Voices, the gothic
melodrama of Nick Cave, the glam of Bowie and the nakedness of Iggy Pop. Former frontman of Freak Circus and Dead Joe.
Blending all of these styles together and spewing them out in his own way. That is, when he isn't playing glam rock with Weymouth based Glass Spiders!
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