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Dog
03:52
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I don’t owe you anything
I don’t need to explain
The shitty poem that love wrote
Is written on my face
Here comes that dog again
Marking out his territory
Pissing on your life like rain
And my happy ending story
You and me, we're not like the others
What happened to the lovers?
I’ve found no sense in anyone
No-one has found me in any sense
The many chronicles of fairy tales
Weigh heavy on my chest
All of those little white lies
Fine cracks spreading through the plaster
Only made me realise
Who's the pet and who's the master
You and me, we're not like the others
What happened to the lovers?
Are you in love or not?
I remembered, you forgot
You and me, we're not like the others
What happened to the lovers?
I don’t owe you anything
I don’t need to explain
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2. |
Make Our Own
04:41
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You’ve always been unconscious of me
Aware of the others that I slip between
Hot on the trail of passion release
The greatest explosion that I’ve ever seen
A shipmate is snoring on our submarine
And giving us away to our enemies
I want wonder, excitement, love, lust and fear
All the sparks, all the flames that remind us we’re here
So read me your stories and tell me your dreams
Is the light at the end still as far as it seems?
How did we end up here?
I want wonder, excitement, love, lust and fear
I want wonder, excitement, love, lust and fear
I want wonder, excitement, love, lust and fear
All the sparks, all the flames that remind us we’re here
I want love
If we cant find any we’ll make our own
With our inhibitions overthrown
With our naked flames burning through the walls
With the friction between our magnetic bones
If we cant find any we’ll make our own
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Caught Out
03:10
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You got caught out, playing your wicked game
You got kicked out, and here we go again
There’s a full moon rising above your sins
And now even in the gloom I can see everything
I’ll use the light to bury my love and grieve
I never saw you coming, now I watch you leave
You got caught out; not as pure as you like to play
You got shot down, but I’m the one in pain
There’s a full moon rising above your sins
And now even in the gloom I can see everything
I’ll use the light to bury my love and grieve
I never saw you coming, now I watch you leave
But I won’t give in to your pornographic peekaboo
You’re see through, every part of you, but still I find you getting through
You’re too beautiful; I feel my blood warming to you
I want you, all of you, …hang on a minute – deja vu
I got caught out, letting you in again
I’ve got you figured out, but still you’re inside my head
There’s a full moon rising above our sins
And now even in the gloom I can see everything
I’ll use the light to bury my love and grieve
I never saw you coming, now I watch you leave
But I won’t give in to your pornographic peekaboo
You’re see through, every part of you, but still I find you getting through
You’re too, beautiful; I feel my blood warming to you
I want you, all of you; if I can’t have you no one should
A breakthrough, simple truth, now I’ll do what I must do
You’re still beautiful, as I watch the blood drain from you
You got caught out. You got kicked out
I got caught out. I’ve got it figured out
There’s a full moon rising above my sin
And now even in the gloom I can see everything
I’ll use the light to bury my love in the grave
You never saw me coming, now I cover you with leaves.
Now I bury you beneath the leaves.
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Jargon Lynch Bishop'S Stortford, UK
Jargon Lynch is a brand new band from Bishop's Stortford made up of members from The Strangerhood, Gold Tooth Reptiles, Black Wallace and Trio. With comparisons to Nick Cave, At The Drive In and Eighties Matchbox B-Line Disaster, their orchestrated noise touches on indie, rockabilly, blues and post-punk. Support original, genuine, live music and check out Jargon Lynch ASAP. ... more
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