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Close To
02:03
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I like to walk on the South side
It keeps me close to history
I like to stroll in the footsteps
It keeps me warm, I don't know why
I like to think that I met you at the right time
It's glorious
I like to know what the truth is
Innuendo
All your faces
All of your eye shine
All of your finery
Keep it close to me.
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2. |
Folk Like Us
03:39
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It is so pleasant round these ways
Don't change my home
The people here, they feel the same
Don't stay in range
I've heard the whispers
They're not too subtle
Folk like us should never be seen
I've heard the rumours
They're not too pleasant either
Folk like us should never be seen
And folk don't like us
They have their own grotesque
Stand up where you want to be
And folk don't like us
They have their own grotesque
Stand up where you want to be seen
Folk don't like us
Folk don't like us
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3. |
My Consolation
02:21
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Can you hide my love away from sight
I don't want people finding it's me
Knowing that he lived a life, consoles
I don't know why then, they need to pry
Can you hide my love
We meet again
I'm glad to see that it didn't break you
With full years gone by you're able to fade
Lightning may strike once you've decided to
You kept his coat
Not for its warmth
You kept his watch
But never wound it up
Can you hide my love
I don't know why
My consolation prize
My consolation
I don't mind hurting
That's all there is now
My consolation
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4. |
Sun and Stars
02:27
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How can I say this
So that you understand me and my world
"You are my stars,
You are the moon,
You are my sun"
Move over me,
Please, hear me out.
Because the sun is still moving
I still love you
Because the stars are still shining
I still love you
[Stars, moon, sun, shine]
Take my hand and hold it tight
Then let everyone see what it's like
Take my hand and hold it tight
Then let everyone see what it's like
Take my hand and hold it tight
Then let everyone see I'm in love.
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Cosmonaut
03:30
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Come into my world
I see all of you
Circling above
I see all of you
Come into my world
I am cosmonaut
I see all of you
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6. |
Flotsam and Jetsam
02:13
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Thrown around town
Wind in your face
Picking up discards, push handcarts
In this town
So jump overboard
You're pushed overboard
There clearly is a difference: your flotsam lost or jetsam cold
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7. |
Subsidence
02:48
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In my head
All the time
Relentless
Tiring me down
In my room now
Now and forever on repeat
It won't leave me
I reject those who help me
I'm ashamed:
You think me weak
It's lasting then
Did I mention
It destroys me
All of the time
Repeating themes
Did I mention
When I wake up
'til it subsides
'til it subsides
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Unexpectedly
04:09
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Looking at the wind blow
Staring at the sea
Time to let my heart go
All for me going crazy
Looking at your hands shake
Picking at your skin
Time to let my heart go
All for me crazy
Looking at the wind blow
Staring at the sea
Time to let my heart go
All for me for me for me
Tra la laa
Sing that final melody
Sing for me
Sing for me
Looking at the wind blow
Staring at the sea
All for me
Tra la laa
Sing that final melody
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9. |
This Year's Black
02:34
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I wear black
It frames my mood
Stirring, restless
It isn't cool
And yet I love everything
Bit the hand that sought to help me
So much to do
Cannot see the light for me
So much to do now
I wear black
You've gone now
I wear black
It frames my mood
Stirring, restless
It isn't cool
And yet I love everything
Chances clear that I've been given
So much to do
Reflect the light
I wear black
it breaks my mood
Stirring, restless, I'm unfulfilled
And yet I love everything
Back-off. I'm not having callers anymore
Sorry, sorry
Oh, so much, so much to do now
I wear black
As you've gone now
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monotony
02:19
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Spoke in the system
Working class girl
Cut from the right cloth
Disillusioned
Don't wanna repeat that monotony
Punk from the outset
Styling campaigns
Burnt your fingers
They made you a dame
Clad in tartan
Polished marble
Catwalk gleaming, preening, fawning
Turn their heads and make them listen
Change the world to save the children
Passion projects: climate reeling from the habits we're concealing
Take the message
And repeat again until we get monotony
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11. |
Focus On Me
04:06
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I'm doing my best here
So cut me some slack dear
I'm always in focus
Maybe not on things you chose for us
I'm trying real hard here
Stuck out in the yard dear
It isn't my comfort zone
Even though you think I call it home
I'm doing my best here
So cut me some slack dear
I'm wired to every sound
Pulled out of bounds
I'm doing my best here
So cut me some slack dear
I'm always in focus
Maybe not on things you chose for us
Listen to me
Listen to me
Listen to me
Listen to me
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12. |
Graves' Song
02:39
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You took your leave of homeland
Left behind polite convention
Harried in the trenches
With rats and stench and
You lived for King, then died
No friends, no clerks survived
The teacher went to pains
Red poppies hiding stains
The constant feed of bodies
The structure of a grave
Spiritual midwifery, intellectual discourse
To shuffle words: they can't be worse
Can't quell the ghosts inside
You can't quell the ghosts
Or stop the nightmares inside you
You will always see their faces staring right at you
You took your leave of homeland
Left behind polite convention
Harried in the trenches
With rats and stench and
You lived for King, then died
No friends, no clerks survived
The teacher went to pains
Red poppies hiding
You can't quell the ghosts
or stop the nightmares inside you
You will always see their faces staring right at you
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13. |
No Heart
03:56
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They said "on your bike"
Don't strike
Don't try fighting
We cannot bail you out
We'd rather rip your heart out now
They said "move down south"
Leave your friends behind you
You scraped for dirty gold too long
It's time to clean your soul out now
Get your bags packed
For a long time
For a long time
Travel to the south now
For a long time
For a long time
Get your bags packed
For a long time
For a long time
Travel to the south now
For a long time
They said "move down south"
(We don't need your vote)
Leave your friends behind you
(We don't need your vote)
You scraped for dirty gold too long
(We don't need your vote)
It's time to clean your soul out now
(We don't need you)
Get your bags packed
For a long time
For a long time
Travel to the south now
For a long time
For a long time
Get your bags packed
For a long time
For a long time
Travel to the south now
For a long time
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14. |
This Town
03:56
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Just get up and walk away
I'm ⏙ℇ⟟☈⟄ by all that you know
Not shaded like others' skins
Stand up, yes, stand up
It's no fun if you don't
Silence when I don't count
My vote will show my tone
The flag I wave differs
My true intent is shown
And this town
And this town
And this town isn't mine
Nail your colours to the mast
Lose some friends when aghast
Take some strife, and stress, and scream
Stand up, yes, stand up
That devil-sleep ain't sweet
Silence when I don't count
My vote will show my tone
The flag I wave differs
My true intent is shown
And this town
And this town
And this town isn't mine
This crowd's gone awry
They're rattling the cage
Lend a helping hand
Instead of blinkered outrage
I know you want to fight me
I don't belong, that I can see
The thousands in your corner
I've a hunch, yes
Here come punches
I should leave this place
Silence when I don't count
My vote will show my tone
The flag I wave differs
My true intent is shown
And this town
And this land
And this world
Are not mine
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richaux England, UK
richaux is a band from Essex, UK … producing synth tunes, usually from the introspective, dark, edgy, angsty end of the spectrum. Hope you enjoy; thanks for listening 🙏
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