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Paintings

by Marc Freak

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Being Alone 03:55
Negative thoughts from the dull and inept Delicate flower all windswept I'll put my foot down as enough is enough I'm gambling for a little bit of rough CHORUS1 I'm smiling hard under a face of stone Can't knock being alone I'm drowning in the rain of money I've blown Alone alone alone I sketched my life on the back of a fag packet I looked so cool in my leather jacket Pass the ouzo, let me pass the time Every single second of which is mine CHORUS1 CHORUS2 I took a picture on my mobile phone I quote, I can't knock being alone Now I'm skipping to my grave stone Alone alone alone My hand can't reach to my itchy crutch I think again I forgot lunch What do you fancy doing tomorrow dear? Oh wait I'm the only one here CHORUS1 CHORUS2 CHORUS1
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Waking up on a glorious, beautiful day I just wish that this hangover would go away The clock is ticking and there's still time to play and play and play Shut the light out and release the alter ego Well who cares? But definitely nobody knows I've been told I have incredibly sexual toes in all my shows CHORUS Striptease for shits and kicks Dirty elaborate party tricks The pornographic movie flix with wine Clicking the suspicious link I think I've had too much too drink Showing off a bit of pink this time Taking off a layer of clothes with such care Its amazing what one would do for a dare I have so much confidence that I can share with flair Watch the moves, let me truly blow your mind Its been said that I'm simply one of a kind But if you watch too long you will find that you go blind CHORUS
3.
I'm clairvoyant knowing where you've been and you're not annoyed I'm always itchy and I'm under your skin like a haemorrhoid But I'm overjoyed CHORUS However hard I'm trying not to break it I've had a history of being a half-wit If I hold on tight I hope you won't split from me I read your letters and I read your mind. Its audible I'm digging deep to see what I may find and I'm gullible But I'm still loveable CHORUS
4.
Stitch up your last few things Buckle up, block out the noise Half of what is said is rubbish anyway But our lives are not null and void Heading for pastures new And we're floating up into space I can't imagine spending it with anyone but you Lets disappear without trace CHORUS Nobody knows the plan of action Nobody cares much anyway Searching for space-age satisfaction Nobody knows who you are Nobody knows the plan of action Nobody cares much anyway I've never experienced such attraction Nobody knows who you are Come on take my hand There's a fantastic voyage ahead We may just be miniature in the great scheme of things But what paths to tread Stitch up your last few things Buckle up, block out the noise Pucker those lips and flutter those eyes As we enter the void CHORUS
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Painting You 02:08
It's funny how this fondness grew since I've been painting you Captured your image beautifully too since I've been painting you Know every wrinkle and every curve since I've been painting you I sketched your smile and fell in love since I've been painting you CHORUS Well you can say what you want to Like other folks do I'm always treated that way But when you pose for my painting Like other folks do I want to whisk you away Your eyes so perfect, your body so proud - I like painting you I want to proclaim my love out aloud when I'm painting you When dressed Victorian, modern or nude - I like painting you It's funny how this fondness grew since I've been painting you CHORUS
6.
That smells good! Oh no its another potion Designed to bring my brave world down Start a riot or some civil commotion Turn me into a sad clown You'll have to try harder to get improved traction I'm the most handsome prince around I know what you did and you'll never live that down CHORUS Watch out! The witch is about And I've something in my eye Watch out! The witch is about And hovering in the sky Watch out! The witch is about And the witching hour just gets longer Watch out! The witch is about And I'm not getting any younger Black of heart, there's a rotting inside you That's spurting from the depths of hell I'm thick skinned, whilst you're transparent. You're see-through You do not understand me well Shove your broom up your arse, I'll wipe the floor with you I'm bitter, I guess you can tell I know what you did and you'll never live that down CHORUS Casting spells Like you know very well Will just swell my hunger CHORUS
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Faults In Me 02:49
No point fighting about it No point arguing the faults in me If we just talked about it We'd get on better I believe CHORUS Somewhere in this smallest hole I like to call my brain There's a trigger that is switched that starts our love to strain Crazy kooky smallest hole so dark no-one can see There's a trigger that is switched that starts the hate in me Self-contained and harmless I package myself as such But I can be so heartless At the slightest touch CHORUS
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We need something to cheer for before we give up on the year Give us something to strive for every little helps I'm not one to seem morbid but a little bit of me gives up the ghost Tell myself that that's stupid as you did Turn on the music and get it on CHORUS Cynical dancers are dancing in the rain Cynical dancers showing nothing but disdain Cynical dancers are dancing in the rain What are the chances we live this year again? All the months disappearing, I'm cheering and long for better times But I'm conscious that is selfish as I hear the death chimes I trade today, you trade tomorrow. There's sorrow every which way you turn There's this beauty that I follow, I hollow out "Turn on the music and get it on" CHORUS Is it wrong to start lusting? I'm trusting there's nothing else to do Out the window its raining - every day the same I'm conscious everyone's learning to turn in some quality of life Over here I'm still smiling, semi pining Turn on the music and get it on CHORUS
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Like a very distant star Sparkling with mystery I stare, looking from afar Wondering where the future leads And every night the starlight seems brighter Twinkling dreams across the ripples on the water CHORUS I think of all the things I want And wonder how those things would be And I feel such a lonely voice Calling out to sea Let me sail upon your waves Embrace the calm in me Take me to the better days I drown in joy beneath the deep blue sea And every night the starlight seems stronger Twinkling dreams across the ripples on the water CHORUS
10.
Filthy Mouth 04:06
I've led an innocent life with an excitement drought But then everything changed from your very first pout Each time you open your lips I'm craving what will come out You've got a filthy mouth and I like it! You can talk like a royal and then you talk like a slut I'm burning up with desire when you retort all your smut I've heard so many words to describe your butt You've got a filthy mouth and I like it! Just a single word and I am down on my knees There's so many things that I could do to please But the excitements too much and my hearts starting to seize You've got a filthy mouth and I like it! How did you learn to swear in so many languages? Be still my swelling appendages You've made me work so hard my wrists in bandages You've got a filthy mouth and I like it! I imagine your legs and I imagine your breasts And those words that you whispered that caused such a mess All of this drooling I'm sure its leading to a cardiac arrest You've got a filthy mouth and I like it! Oooh lala
11.
Insecure 01:24
Renownedly insecure Don't feel that way no more With you girl at my side Solidly stable now Life is no longer hell Now you are at my side CHORUS Cuz I need someone to love me I need someone to care I've always dreamed of this A half-baked faulty wish That you are at my side I cannot cope alone As I've already shown But you are at my side CHORUS
12.
Your whole life - a social media horror show I've seen things that I ready don't want to know In your face! Like a wet t-shirt competition Trying to resist but I can't help from looking CHORUS And I'm staying quiet Over you Take a pic and post it with preamble You don't look good from any type of angle All fake smiles but secret poison pen letters Shut your mouth and respect your betters CHORUS Shrug my shoulders - I assure that I don't care The type of thing that I wouldn't take anywhere Its all on show like a wet t-shirt competition Trying to resist but I can't help from looking CHORUS
13.
I don't remember taking a fall I don't remember much at all Memories are like photographs that fade And overtime like life degrade But still I'm feeling something brew The tedious, the cackling few That laugh a little but never stayed Is it too much to yearn to be free? Is it strange to want a legacy? There are some parts of life to forget But I've not burnt the negatives yet Still I'm feeling something brew The tedious, the cackling few And the unimportant ones that I met
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"What an image of future want and need" I mutter in my glass Watching the people come and go I feel the bottle sure won't last Everything looks so fine when soaked in wine, I'm soaking up the spite If I could ask you out... well I thought about it and I think I might Stylised people watching Faintly erotic touching CHORUS2 Captured in a video Now I can't get rid of you Not that I would want to I'm really besotted by you All the people come and go Only half of which I know Perhaps I've been here for too long Maybe that's where I went wrong? If I could design the perfect woman I would surely design you All the best bits of all the passers by I videoed (and drooled) I've possibly built you up to be someone that does not truly exist But anyway its been fun watching and drinking until I got pissed Stylised people watching Faintly erotic touching CHORUS

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A mix of fuzzy indie pop songs and more acoustic numbers

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released December 31, 2020

Written and Performed by Marc Freak

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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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