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This Song is About You
02:08
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I'm sure you'd never be bored
'cause what's to be bored with what we have
It's pure, we play the same chord
And what a great chord that makes me smile and laugh
CHORUS
I can hear you breathe when I wake at night
Then I realise that I'm just dreaming
But I feel a warmth from your body held tight
This time I tell it true
This song is about you
I'm sure you'd never be bored
'cause what's to be bored with what we have
There's no cure for the feeling you've stirred
But please keep on stirring - I'm crush starved
CHORUS
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Its the carnival of the crazies
And all unfolding in different phases
That sounds like an incite to riot
The facts are simple so don't deny it
CHORUS
The worlds gone crazy or is it just me?
I get the salty taste of victory
Are so many people too blind to see?
A somewhat salty taste of victory
I'll put a gun up to your head in a minute
Lets put a torch to the lot and just bin it
Shouting and screaming and making a racket
Lead me out the house in my straight jacket
The saltiness makes me more thirsty
I'm shaking each branch of the money tree
Spend a lot achieve a little
Leave the infrastructure brittle
CHORUS
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Whimsical Tales
03:05
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Written down, written in a foreign language
Written wrong and do we really care?
Been smitten long - excuse my ever expanding baggage
Imagine hard and its not there
Tell a tale, tell it like it really happened
Sounding stale - its churned out many times
And set to fail - I'm tired of all the fails I'm counting
You can read it between the age lines
CHORUS
Oh bless you - And excuse my demeanour
Oh bless you - Bless you like you're a God
Oh bless you - Have you really seen her?
The whimsical tales of those I need and want
Caricature but not one for entertainment
Like a chore but one I think I've won
So give a yawn - I think I'm sensing some resemblance
Imagine hard experience is fun
Written down, I recognise the scrawl like writing
Written wrong, well what should I expect?
Smitten long - Excuse my ever expanding baggage
Read my tale of woe and neglect
CHORUS
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I'm Not Average
02:25
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I'm not average in the way I write
I'm not average in my thought
I'm not average in achievements
Though I'm pretty much self taught
Do I sense a bit of jealousy
When others don't have nought
I am not average
I'm not average with rhyming couplets
I'm not average in what I know
I'm not average in my singing voice
And I'm not average down below
Something's swelling more than my head
Which still continues to grow
I am not average
I'm not average as a person
I'm the second coming of Christ
And thinking how I look
I'm not average in my eyes
And I certainly wouldn't be average
If I was betwixt your thighs
I am not average
I'm not average
I'm less than average with muscles
I'd lose each and every fight
I'm less than average at talking
And I have diminishing sight
I'm trying hard not to admit it
But alas I think I might be less than average
I'm average in my lifestyle
And the way I style my hair
And if you did pass by me
It would be like I wasn't there
I need some reassurance
But you probably don't care that I am average
I am average
And I don't want to be average!!
I'm not average at boasting
I can cook the tastiest meal
And if you had my lips upon you
You'd sure like how I feel
But I have a pulsating paranoia
And its making me all ill
I don't want to be average
I don't want to be average!!!
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Occasional Bars
03:41
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Hanging out in occasional bars
And I'm not looking too far I believe
Pass the jar oh I'll think I'll go far
Drink it up in an hour or three
Maybe I'm thirsty or just searching light relief
Hahaha! Its a fun seminar
Of the new drunken class with no teeth
CHORUS
People have no time
People are fading into the past
People have no time for me
Must be time to be hitting the floor
Don't remember at all, where's my coat?
Mind the sick from that withered old chick
Who taught me a cool trick of some note
Maybe I'm thirsty or just searching light relief
I want more, I have been here before
I've got nothing at all underneath
CHORUS
Hanging out in occasional bars
And I'm not looking too far I believe
Pass the jar oh I'll think I'll go far
Drink it up in an hour or three
Maybe I'm thirsty or just searching light relief
Hahaha! Its a fun seminar
Of the new drunken class with no teeth
CHORUS
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Coughing and sitting at the end of the world
I thought it was round, but I'm trying hard to stay chilled
Closing my eyes to get ready to drop
Into the ether with no-one to shout out "stop"
Something is flashing and catching my mind
Sparkling and dazzling and turning me half blind
The sun is coming out again today
Look at the streetlights that guide all awake
Hustling and bustling despite all the things at stake
Heading to bed when the sun fades away
Marking the end of another successful day
Streetlights and sunsets defining my life
The positives I grasp when negativity is rife
The sun is coming out again tomorrow
CHORUS
We can be anything if we try hard enough
We can be victory and who is left to judge?
This sticky plaster's held it all for long enough
The street lights and the sunsets that I love
Self-certification - I prove who I am
Nothing to do with the politics, all a sham
Yes I'm aware but my heads in the clouds
Never been one that inclined to follow the crowd
Just need one thing and I'm talking about you
A light in the darkness and that is the humble truth
The sun is coming out again today
CHORUS
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Drown the Clown
04:21
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Wipe away the solitary tear and just embrace the truth
The rampant tears of the narcissist who dictates the whole group
Then realises all the flaws that humans all enjoy
Whilst spitting on the homeless now that they are unemployed
CHORUS
There's no laughter
Did you have to drown the clown?
You didn't have to
He was just fooling around and round the people go
To find someone to blame
A few embarrassing moments and some discredited fame
He wasn't funny anyway you should have just sent him away
"Thanks for coming over, but not today"
Did I hear a chuckle or a moment of pure fun
There are a growing handful with no time for anyone
Which one is the master and which one is the clown?
All the people pass and wave if you are going down
CHORUS
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The Man Who Cried Wolf
04:41
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Big surprise I really should have listened
Before upsetting the few that remain
At sunrise I'll re-evaluate my options
Then do it all again
The world is full of fakes and cheaters
I've called them out so many times
Its absurd packing punches with world beaters
The seedy and the slimes
CHORUS
Life is testing and I've tested one and all
Quite perplexing quite how many I've appalled
Muscle flexing - acting big before I fall
There's no proof
I'm the man who cried wolf
Did you hear the one about the fella
That won big and was made for good?
It was me! Well follow me forever
I really think you should
Your face, the features of an angel
A glow surrounds you everywhere that you go
Such grace but flashing red with danger
Suspicious but don't know
CHORUS
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I'm paying good tips to watch you wiggling your hips
Believe me I'm dying, I wish you were mine
Indiscriminate fun, trust me you are truly a stunner
Where to begin, I'm lusting your skin
Just watching you pose and seeing right through all your clothes
Hump me to death, inhaling your breath
Gagging for more but the closed signs hanging on your door
The pants have come off there's no need to scoff
CHORUS
This perversion destroys me
I'm peeking too much with so little touch
This perversion destroys me
Touching your shapes it probably gives you the creeps
I spy from afar when your door's ajar
I'm trying to work but I cannot help a sneaky look
Ok it sounds rude but I made a fake nude
CHORUS
So scantily clad, you know you turned me on a tad
I won't say it aloud, I'm not really proud
Your thrusting behind is something always on my mind
This ain't nothing new, besotted by you
CHORUS
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Diary of Drunkenness
03:44
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When you sit and write your memoirs on a page
And you've lived your life like drama on a stage
The people look up to you and don't see the scratches and scars
When you're looking from afar
CHORUS
Thinking that I just want things, I want things the same
Thinking that I just want things in short sharp timeframes
Thinking that I just want things, I want things the same
Thinking that I just want it plain
[Want it / Need it / Treat it / Again]
I could just pretend to follow like some sheep
But there are things I've done that I would like to keep
This is a diary now of drunkenness in bars
When you're looking from afar
CHORUS
The people look up to you and don't see the scratches and scars
When you're looking from afar
CHORUS
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Mind abuse
I have tried to break your world in two
But what's the use?
You've already made me look a fool
Class reject
I just hoped things would improve in time
Course neglect
This is nobody's fault but mine
CHORUS
Gained a death warrant
Gained a smear on the bedpost
Gained a death warrant
But I warrant I've seen the least and not the most
Spank the slave
I've been building up to this for years
Soul to save
Though I do not have any super powers
CHORUS
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Out Of My League
02:54
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If I cut my finger on your doorstep
I'd write a short love poem with my blood
And if you answered likewise the next morning
I'd get down on my knees and lap it up
CHORUS
[For how long] 'till all my features start to fade
[For how long] 'till I'm all miserable and jaded
[For how long] 'till I am stricken with fatigue
[For how long] You've been out of my league for so long
This could all be classed as an obsession
This could all be deemed a big mistake
But I'm ignoring all of my good practice
You're an extra special cherry on the cake
CHORUS
Play the trumpets and give out a cheer
I'm punching above my weight
But there's silence and nobody here
Excuse my choice of date
She's late!
CHORUS
I feel a warmth and tingle when I see you
Pulsating from my fingers to my toes
I tell myself that I am worthy of you
I'm not lying I just have an extending nose
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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