1. |
Suitcase Home
03:47
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brown leather with golden locks
stuffy hotel room
broken air conditioner fan
there's no room for another shirt
there's no room for my private plans
I got to live in my suitcase home
still believe in my great reward
on the plane over horizon
got to live in my suitcase home
at the meeting
drinking whiskey
staring at the mouths
spitting out some word
I barely hear them
but I act like a
good listener
who wants to hear some more
I got to live in my suitcase home
still believe in my great reward
on the plane over horizon
got to live in my suitcase home
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2. |
Bukowski
03:52
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It was not quite my style
But things were so fucked up
So i went to a bar
I took a seat, i took my time
Someone patted me on the back
"Maybe another one?" He asked
Well, why the hell not?
Pleased to meet you.
My name is Charles.
then, we drank a lot
i stopped counting
i was drunk
am i in your story sir?
if so what is at the end
(He said..)
Sorry..
(I'm) pretty sorry (i am)
Then, i really really lost my head
Strongly pushed him away and
made my way out
I felt
like i was someone else
i screamed and shouted
and had no brakes
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3. |
Talking To Myself
05:30
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You see me that’s why I’m talking to myself
You teach me that’s why I’m looking somewhere else
That’s why I look for love
You call me that’s why I wanna disappear
You touch me that’s why I’m losing all control
You push me that’s why I’m pushing you away
That’s why I look for love
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4. |
Science-Fiction Haze
03:30
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Hey!
It looks like we're almost there
in science-fiction haze
we're trying to plan our death
Hey!
What shows my phone is quite real
enough to be fullfilled
I swipe right
for some love
Hey!
I'm starving so
Let‘s eat!
Prefabricated meal
It tastes so good
Hey!
I saw cows and pigs onTV
they seemed to be real
but i don't believe it's meat
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5. |
Fuss In Foyer
02:51
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It's a big night in the theatre
Each one dressed up to the nines
The parking lot is full of
fancy-looking cars
There's a fuss in the foyer
Courtesy, handshakes, smiles
excitement, they're all waiting
for the show to start
At the sound of the third bell
crowd walkes towards the hall
the audience take their seats and
slowly lights go out
Some hold their breath
Others giggle and smile
they don't know what to expect
5,4,3,2,1
It's a big night in theatre
folks dressed up to the nines
excitement ,they're all waiting
for the show to start
finally curtain goes up
silence and then shock
'cause the stage becomes the audience
The real audience is on the other side
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6. |
Restive Soul
03:55
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It takes a restless heart to be both smart and stupid
Like night into day everything fades away but we don't
We just keep on hiding
It takes a crazy mind for overwhelming times
Some do react, some try to connect, some fail
A scream in the void, a sudden burst of joy
Caught in the act, we don't admit the fact, stay cool
Just keep on hiding
It takes a careless bow, a reckless smile to last
Whatever, whatever, whatever gets you through the night.
Like a heart of stone, impatient scream in silence
Like waves into sand, like love in your hands
Some explode.
A estive soul won't stay too long intact
Wherever you run, however you cry for yourself
It takes a restless heart to be both smart and stupid
Like night into day everything fades away but we don't
We just keep on hiding
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7. |
Doin' Nothing
03:27
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you should take a chance
whenever it comes
(you should) have some goals
and work hard
to achieve them
whatever, whatever, whatever it takes
So don't be lazy
Don't waste your time
Get a grip on yourself
Don't give up
whatever, whatever it takes
but I'm
Chorus
doin' nothin‘
i ain't got no money
babe it's a shame
but it doesn't mean
that we can't spend all day
doin‘ nothin‘
whatever whatever whatever it means
So let's be lazy
Let's waste some time
Catch a bus out of town
Wherever wherever wherever wherever you want
***
My life could be as plain
as a wooden chair
I‘d love it that way
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8. |
Raven Without Wings
04:12
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9. |
Dylan's Dog
03:56
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Second single from "Lazy On Purpose" LP.
https://www.facebook.com/LettersFromSilence
http://lettersfromsilence.pl
lettersfromsilence@gmail.com
Wawrzyniec Dąbrowski - vocals & acoustic guitars
Maciej Bąk - electric guitars backing vocals, percussion
Filip Jurczyszyn - banjo
Rudzi Wallace - drums
Marcin Bocian - upright bass
Łukasz Jakubowicz - electric piano & honky-tonk piano
Produced by Maciej Bąk
Recorded in Warsaw, 2016
Engineering: Maciej Bąk & Wawrzyniec Dąbrowski
Drums engineered by Tomasz Korczak (http://www.redyetistudio.pl/)
Upright bass engineered by Marcin Bocian
Mixing & mastering: Maciej Bąk, RetroVibeStudio (http://retrovibestudio.com)
Except "Suitcase Home", mixed by Michał Kupicz (http://michalkupicz.com)
Photo: Justyna Dzwonkowska (http://zaparowana.blogspot.com)
Logo: Beata Pofelska (http://syrenastudio.tumblr.com/)
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I have a dog
an ordinary mixed-breed
I tried to teach him some impressive tricks
but I have a dog
who lies in the sun
all day long
he is a happy dog
I have a dog
who loves to bark at the moon
all night long
his tail wags around
he doesn't think about
where he will be in the next 5 years
and how he will pay
telephone and household bills
Ref.
Hail, hail! to the ones
to the lazy ones
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