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Bone Spurs
03:15
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Like every inch of you is bone now
Spurs rubbing against spurs
You grate while you walk
You grate while you walk
A dust wake, the marrow hardened
Into something coarse and brittle
Yet still unrecognisable
As a thing that deserves to be called a man
Not a skeleton a broken creaking frame
Like the chunks of horse and pig
We used to dig out of the soil
And I’d collect them in a marge pot
Saying I was building something new
But it was just more dead things
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Pete Levy Pokémon Hunter
01:49
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Maybe you’re so fucking bored
Cos you’re so fucking boring
Maybe this life that you’re chasing
Is just a dull middle eight
Hello original thought
How you doing today?
I’m busy right now
Please go away
Maybe you’re so fucking lonely
Cos you’re sick of yourself
And all the bullshit lies
You peddle to the rest
Count your days kid
They’ll make you pay kid
And you’re happy to do that
Because you’ve always been
The most boring coward I’ve ever known
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Doom (This Is Standard)
03:24
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Doom (This is Standard)
This is standard, this collapse
It’s in the marrow of my bones
In the neurons that fire between
Broken synapses
It’s just imbalance, a chemical mistake
And yet here I am at 4 in the morning curled up on the floor
Solely defined by a break in the circuit
This is standard
So just wake up
Burn the night of your sky of lies
Beacause you hold the hammer that drives in these nails
But still searching for the dammed light
A dead light on a lonely back street that no one ever walks
This is standard
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Henrietta Lacks Hull, UK
Raw, fast, emotional hardcore band formed by members of the Hull punk scene. A last chance saloon of DIY and positive ethics mixed with songs that deal with depression, feelings and politics.
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