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Not Going Home
05:01
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Bargirl get the fire going in here
The air is cold I could use another beer
I don't mean to complain
But if I go home I know it'll be the same
I'm not going home
Bargirl could you turn the lights down low
While I try to get some sleep on this barstool
Though it's only 2 in the afternoon
I was here all night waiting up for some girl
I'm not going home
Bargirl could you do me a solid, this
Get me another drink
Make it a double this time
And if I go home smelling of drink
I wont hear the end of it
So can I just stay here tonight
Can I just stay here tonight
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Mannequins
04:49
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Red eyes I see like a stop light
I'll never get home unless I go blind
I can't see
I'm dizzy from the disease
And these lights that burn your eyes
A sad excuse to leave your sunglasses on inside
Are you high, just hiding out what's on your mind
I'm out of mine
Just keeping quiet is all you need sometimes
When the world's not beating to the same beat as mine
And I still fall in love
With mannequins in shop windows
Wearing dresses like the ones I used to wear
And I'm a sick sick fuck
I'm addicted to the dirty looks
This whiskey tastes like tomorrow morning's come again too soon
And I just need to
Escape the rain
In that town on that day
Singing wash away, wash away
Wash away the rain
A bitter scream, a slow cascade
And I slowly fade
Can't hide from view
Everybody knows what's on those cards
Clearer days are coming soon, TBA
Who's in those arms?
Credited to half and crooked smiles formed
I am, I am nothing, I am I am I am I am I am I am
And they're all like
And I'm all like
What cheap and dirty tricks are happening tonight?
And the world stops beating to the same beat as mine
Burn down the rave
No one's listening anyway
Burn down the rave
Kill the DJ
And we'll go somewhere with better records to play
And I slowly fade
Burn down the rave
No one's listening anyway
Burn down the rave
Kill the DJ
And we'll slink off somewhere, sing another cliche
And I slowly fade
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Beachmaster England, UK
A toe tapping melancholy alt-rock band from the Lake District.
Contact/Booking:
contact@beachmaster.net
Mobile: 07423784490
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