FREDRIK SVENSSON Vocals, Guitar LINDA ANTHONISEN Vocals, Piano, Organ. SIMON JANSSON Electric Guitars, B-vocals. KRISTOFFER BÄCKSTRÖM B-vocals, Drums, Percussion. ERIK LINCK Bass. PETRUS ÖHMAN Electric & Acoustic Guitars SION STORMÅNS Recording, mixing, producing
Influences
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MAN MUST DANCE by DVOJNIK FILM
Sounds Like
WAIT IS ALL WE DO
take it on
it's a terrorist trance
got to move the notion out
feel a need for all that they say is dangerous to me
hours to hours
and work for our swedish money
got this place
you and I
wait is all I do
wait is all you do
so it seems and so it seems
easily split from our dreams
when stupid takes control
making money of consumer polls
how can we stand up tall?
wait is all I do
wait is all you do
can you hear what is told to you?
got to scream the motion out
feel a need for all that they say is dangerous to me
hours to hours
and place it upon the wall
got this space you and I
wait is all I do
wait is all you do
so it seems and so it seems
what you say, what you say
when stupid takes control
wait is all I do
wait is all we do
MIDNIGHT BOY IN THE CITY OF DELIGHTS
with plastic Jesus toys they take the money off of me
don't know just how this goes
nor to do metropols
you say such a nature boy
and this ticket is the last of me
well take me on this time
and I will follow
well you say
you tell me
kill the B to do A you will burn but sit child
let all go tonight
I know you worry about the streets alright
well the streets are alright
walk them streets as we go
you will burn but sit child
I, I'll take you so far away
tonight I'll take you so far away
The tracks led down with her
through the magic boulevards
the place was packed with blue-hearted reds
talking heads art algebra
they're telling me the truth
would you?
I don't know where to.
Could you?
I say I roam your streets tonight
walk the streets as I go for the perfect insight
let all show tonight
she made me worry about the streets alright
well these streets are alright
walk the streets as I go for the perfect insight
let all show tonight
I know you worry about the streets alright
well these streets are alright
walk them streets as we go we all burn but sit down
I, I'll take you so far away
tonight I'll take you so far away
I, I'll take you so far away
tonight I'll make you my favourite play
The streets are alright!
BACKWOODS
I'm here with a book of numbers
every word is wild!
no sound as dark clouds comin' down
but as I hang by the gallows
who do I see? it's you
today is an ordinary day for all
the big answers we thought we'd get out of love
but as I'm dreamin' of thunder
who do I feel? it's you
I just wanna go home
there is nowhere to belong
sing me your song
I know you have one
can you see what I see?
through the headstones and the trees
something calls
something's screamin' through the walls!
here comes the flood babe, I have a plan
there is a house in the backwoods
all mellow and sad
ain't no angel there to meet me
no marks in the sand
but yours
well, tomorrow is dim and our limbs are sore
but we've never been closer to the light before
I said: "all is dream, babe"
but what we've seen
it's true
I just wanna go home
there is nowhere to belong
sing me your song
I know you have one
can you see what I see?
through the headstones and the trees
something calls
something's screamin' through the walls!
PVC
I am gone away tonight
take the wrongs and turn'em right
all the stuff it rides with me
coal and bleach and plundered streets
inside your responsive soul
they have dug a thousand holes
I can feel it coming! I can feel it coming!
that's all I can say to you
you're restless but I'm restless too
I can feel it coming! I can feel it coming!
are there dogs in here tonight?
pvc and bakelite
the cities and these headlights takin’ me
to you and everywhere you wanna be
you know it is make-believe / technicolor voices and muted screams it’s there on your tvscreen / falling down into your dream
we could feed the machine / we could feed the machine
I've paid all my distracting dues
and now there's road for us to move
I can feel it coming! I can feel it coming!
with puking cars and piracy
these streets belong to you and me
I can feel it coming! I can feel it coming!
TIME LEFT TO KILL
I got some time left to kill
And severed sad illusions for every thrill
Come walk away
Come walk away
Into a dream we walk away
I got a plan if you dare
A crooked back and knuckles to sore to spare
Got more to give
Much more to give
So put your jacket on - it’s time to leave
We dream up dreams that we never will see the day again
We say hello forever to never part again
Cause all in all we’re the same
Just fooling about and dancing it down the drain
We dream up dreams that we never will see the day again
It’s the night of the treason babe
We are souls to be fed
It’s the night out of reason babe
Blame it all on your head
Don't you stand unfulfilled
Come try your will against my will
Or walk away
Just walk away
And put your faith in yesterday
We dream up dreams that we never will see the day again
We say hello forever to never part again
It’s the night of the treason babe
We are souls to be fed
It’s the night out of reason babe
Blame it all on your head
70 ARMS
walking damn closed in
beats come talking
through a junkyard of tires
mindless conversation
angles our frustration
towards needs that we never had
these home cities
fall in line for our story
'cause I need to replace 'em
evenings pass slowly
'cause our landscape seems holy
in the bedtime for children
I'd sink all ships for you
I'd burn all bridges too
the roads align for you
could she feel as I do?
'cause I got what it takes
and it's perfectly good
I've got 70 arms and I've got 70 sleeves
she says that I send out
a message readable in newspapers today
standing at the doorway of my 25
am I only dreaming or just glad to be alive?
she says that she don't mind
I haven't got more strings to play
video illusions cast upon her vision
fabricate emancipation
these evenings pass slowly
and our landscape seems holy
in the bedtime of children
I'd sink all ships for you
I'd burn all bridges too
the roads align for you
could she feel as I do?
'cause I got what it takes
and it's perfectly good
I've got 70 arms and I've got 70 sleeves
she says that I send out
a message readable in newspapers today
standing at the doorway of my 25
am I only dreaming or just glad to be alive?
she says that she don't mind
I haven't got more strings to play
salut mon ami. what's up ?? fckn crew and me need a feedback for my nu remix.. please can u listen it and tell me what u think ??? I hope all is good for you ... see you soon
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