1. |
Negotiating With Prey
04:38
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I feel much better now
Giving up hope
Life is so short
But feels so long when you're alone
Everything is temporary
So I can crawl confidently into the void
overjoyed
They say 'an apple a day..'?
Well you die anyway
Well I'm the last one
And I'll soon be gone
Off into the void
Dust to deploy
There wont be a funeral
Just a footnote article
In the tabloids
"Another destroyed"
They say "an apple a day"?
You'll die anyway
They say "an apple a day"?
You'll die anyway
They say "an apple a day"?
"An apple a day"?
"An apple a day"?
You die anyway
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2. |
Moper
05:43
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I come to you with outstretched hands
I think I finally need a friend
It's not what you wanted for me
The bitter trash is for my mouth
And dripping water from the fans
It's not what you wanted for me
A meet and greet with your machines
Is not the hit I really need
It's not what you wanted for me
Parasites and trembling lip
I hate to make you dig so deep
It's not what I wanted for me
A decent feed and place to sleep
Pinwheeling switchblade, ragged freak
It's not what you wanted for me
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3. |
Pennypusher
05:10
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You tried, tried to warn me I know
The shallows wont be safe, the shallows wont be safe
But I wanted more, I'm too sallow out from shore
A ghost out on the bay
Bleeding on parade
Will you be there, seven days from now?
I'll try not to be too late, But I'm not feeling great
There's copper in my blood
I'm giving everything I've got
I'll make you healthy when I'm not
There's copper in my blood
Soon I, will be back out in the salt
A lesson learnt so hard, a lesson learnt so hard
And I'm done with earth, Is there nothing left to burn?
I'm just a ghost out in the bay
Disposable at best
Will you be there...?
There's copper, there's copper, there's copper in my blood...
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4. |
Shit City Bird Bath
03:11
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I'm the ghost of your enemies
I'm the flash and the spark going up your spine
'Cause you're no friend of mine
I'm the pig in its own filth
I'm the country you love brought to its knees
No good for you or me
'Cause I'm not Bridgewater born
I'll go, with or without you
I'm the ghost of your enemies
I'm the flash in the dark coming bang on time
But you're no friend of mine
I'm the one that you'll never see
Fighting for a country down on its knees
No good for you or me
'Cause I'm not Bridgewater born
I'll go, with or without you
I'm the ghost of your enemies
I'm the flash and the shiver going up your spine
'Cause you're no friend of mine
And I'm the one that you'll never see
Up on a bridge or a rope dangled from a tree
'Cause life's been cool to me
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5. |
Ants In My Eyes
03:32
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I shake between the bouts of service
The hose no longer makes me nervous
And I taste iron in my mouth and in my stomach
In apoplectic silence, in apoplectic silence
I punched my card out for the furnace
And I seem fine out on the surface of my epidermis
But I've spent sixteen days out in the burning sunlight
And now there's ants in my eyes, (and) now there's ants in my eyes
I've waited for this so long
I'm tamed
I embrace the quiet
I'm tamed
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6. |
Bork
03:36
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Bork!
Bork!
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7. |
Leo Slayer
08:10
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It's the crosshair in your eyes
It's a hunger that you disguised
It's a shame and a waste and a rich mans game
Its the sentiment that you never exorcised
It's the splinter across the grain
It's the drill and the novocaine
It's the featureless gaze on the gargoyles face
That the acid rain etched away, away, away.....
It's a ticket to jump the line
It's a roll with a weighted dice
It's a pretty young thing with her legs spread thin
At a price you can't decline
It's the tremor that follows quake
Punished for your mistake
Well I'm glad you're fucked and a sitting duck
And you're the only one there's to blame
An altar of nothing, erected to no one
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8. |
Dig
03:43
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A day inside myself is all I’ll get
To piece together everything I’ll miss
A fear I always feared is in my hands
The empty silence there of friends who’ve left
Oh the hardest hole I’ve had to dig
Is yours
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Moper Cove, UK
Johnny - kHz
Ben - Hz
Adam - BPM
Abrasive and noisy, but sometimes
painfully slow and morose, post-hardcore trio from a misty valley in the south of England. Born out of several local bands, Moper forged a path to bring intense performances back to their local scene.
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