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Solar
02:06
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Look into the sun
Look into the sun
You would never believe, what I’ve seen, and where I’ve gone
Far away, into space, and a future time
Where the seas, turn to dust, and all is lost
Except for those, who just, won’t give up
Look into the sun
Look into the sun
I would never reveal, what went on, after I’d gone
Far away, into space, and a future time
Where the sound, has been shaped, by what they did
Except for some, who just won’t forget
Look into the sun
Look into the sun
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(I Was an) Indie Snob
03:14
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Choosing your words carefully
Getting into pointless fights
Knowing that you’re always right
Think of something cool to say
Ridiculed for clothes and hair
Pretended that you never care
I was an indie snob
And not much else appealed to me
Feeling indestructible
Social circles, narrow minds
Get drunk on the cheapest wine
Subtract those that don’t fit in
Add your football team for life
Divided by the things you like
I was an indie snob
And not much else appealed to me
Can’t you hear it?
Esoteric
‘Surfer Rosa’
‘I Know It’s Over’
I was an indie snob
And not much else appealed to me
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Empty Heaven
03:16
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The cracked reflection laughs at you
Beyond the leaves and morning dew
(Empty heaven)
Vicious thunder afternoon
Forgotten summer gone too soon
(Empty heaven)
Reluctant changes undergone
Nostalgic whispers linger on
(Empty heaven)
Behind the puzzle disappear
Expectant souls who wait to hear
(Empty heaven)
And I’ve already felt ashamed
Such a burden to explain
Why I could never see you
Never see you, never see you change
I could never see you change
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New Upholstery
02:59
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Mookie Brando
02:15
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We got an offer of a gig with Mookie
Was at the Vittula it’s awfully smoky
Watch for the punch lines of all the jokes he tells
He’ll change a string in under 20 seconds
He marks his papers with the staircase method
Croatian border guards had better watch themselves
If you can find it on the net, then it must be true
Nordic walking, anecdotal response is due
More Second Cousins than a family from Zurich, Ontario
Where would you find that man?
City of Budapest
So he’s Hungarian?
And he’s Canadian
What’s his name again?
You can call him Mookie Brando
He’s the first in line to buy the CD
Those Second Cousins better let us hear him
A ‘Heart of Gold’ without BG is not the same
If you can find it on the net, then it must be true
Nordic walking, anecdotal response is due
More Second Cousins than a family from Zurich, Ontario
Where would you find that man?
City of Budapest
So he’s Hungarian?
And he’s Canadian
What’s his name again?
You can call him Mookie Brando
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Random Chocolates Budapest, Hungary
The Random Chocolates; 2007-2011.
Bringing a unique sense of fun, occasion and style of music
that was missing from a lot of modern performances.
There was an intimacy that the audience was able to see and take part in.
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