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The Humongous
03:52
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You disappoint me I have said before
Once again I’m forced to unleash my dogs of war
Give me the gasoline, give me the compound ,
And I’ll let you leave
Give me the gear, the guns, and that a fat tanker,
And go as you please
This much I promise as your just reward
You can walk away uh huh, you can walk away uh huh
You can walk away uh huh, just walk away uh huh
You can walk away uh huh, you can walk away uh huh
You can walk away uh huh, huh huh, OH
What a puny plan I grow so tired of games
You face the wasteland, we were born in flames
Settle your debts, make peace with your creator
Tonight we invade
Calling the Crazy Smegs, The Gayboy Berserkers
We’re storming the gate
You chose the outcome I won’t ask again
You took the pity from my eyes
I promise you, I promise you, no one left alive
I promise you I promise you, I promise you, I promise you,
I promise you, no one left alive
You should've walked away uh huh, should've walked away uh huh (he is just a rat)
Should've walked away uh huh, now there's hell to pay uh huh (he is just a rat)
Should've walked away uh huh, should've walked away uh huh (he is just a rat)
Should've walked away uh huh, huh huh, OH
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2. |
On The Take
03:10
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Every day stomach ache, don't ask me why
Each of us on the take, don't ask me why
Every day wide awake, don't ask me why
Making my last mistake, don't ask me why
Bullet, I took a bullet for you
I got a metal, I got a metal screw
I took a bullet, I took a bullet proof vest
I got a medal pinned to my chest
I'm a cop, you're a cop, you're a dirty cop
Why should I keep quiet for you
I'm a cop, you're a cop, you're a dirty cop
Why should I keep quiet for you
I'm a cop, you're a cop, you're a dirty cop
Wire, I gotta wire the funds
I gotta fire, I gotta fire my gun
I got wired, got wired on drugs
I got wired, the telephone is bugged
I'm a cop, you're a cop, you're a dirty cop
Why should I keep quiet for you
I'm a cop, you're a cop, you're a dirty cop
What the hell am I supposed to do
I'm a cop, you're a cop, you're a dirty cop
I will not keep quiet for you
I'm a cop, you're a cop, you're a dirty cop
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Father Charles
03:48
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What do you say, when it’s all been done
And what more could you ask for
The company came, and crashed in the front
So we went out the back door
And reported to Charles’ Father
Battle ends and down goes Charles’ Father
Battle ends and down goes Charles’ Father
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
Picture that boat in hell
On a thirteen month op we tried to deliver
But the crew didn’t fare too well
We resorted to Charles’ Father
Battle ends and down goes Charles’ Father
Battle ends and down goes Charles’ Father
We were friends but somehow we never bothered
Where there’s a will, there’s often a way
And where there’s smoke there’s fire
Burning…
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5. |
Harvey Street
02:59
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Wanted: one with hear tone with art one with style
One who makes me smile
Wanted: one whoès kind one who doesnèt mind that my beddingès a hand me down
One who frowns when she
Thinks too much, 'cause I
Need to know that youève been thinking too much too
Where is my muse? Where is my muse? Where is my muse?
She's at Harvey Street
Where is my muse? Where is my muse? Where is my muse?
She's at Harvey Street
Wanted: one who writes about life with a pen and a pad one who makes me mad
Wanted: one who writes on herself keeps a skull on her shelf and
Is eccentric like myself
Like myself
Cause I need to know that you're somewhere close
Where is my muse? Where is my muse? Where is my muse?
She's at Harvey Street
Where is my muse? Where is my muse? Where is my muse?
She's at Harvey Street
Where is my muse? Where is my muse? Where is my muse?
She's at Harvey Street
Where is my muse? Where is my muse? Where is my muse?
She's at Harvey Street
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6. |
Scientific American
04:36
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7. |
Nottingham
04:34
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We meet again at last
Prepare to pay
All the king’s horses and men
Will take you away
Would you rob the rich to feed the poor
There’s no future for that line of work
In my line of work I meet a lot of people
Defeated and tired, they don’t have to stand for this
You’ve got a way of making them see
Everything their world could be
The king who ruled us is dead
They all made off with his head
They all made off with his head
We meet again at last
Prepare to die
You’ve slipped away from my grasp
For the last time
Would you curse the rich and bless the poor
Let’s all wave goodbye to this tyrant
In my line of work I meet a lot of people
Defeated and tired, they don’t have to stand for this
You’ve got a way of making them see
The king who ruled us is dead
They all made off with his head
They all made off with his head
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8. |
Floating
04:17
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Floating, all along the way,
Feeling, almost dead and we
Knew it, had the map but we
Need to, find you, Australia
Sinking, I am not afraid
I’ve got all the people I
Love here with me I’m gold
Scavenge, not sure what we will
Find here maybe a new strain of
Dope here? Who knows.
Hopefully we’ll get enough loot to retire here
Hopefully we’ll earn enough coin to get by before the lifestyle
Takes our lives
Trapped in here with you I can
Feel I feel as if the sea’s
Fallin’ up on me
Hopefully he’ll grab enough kits to leave here
Hopefully we’ll get enough kits to survive
Until the Booty saves our lives
It’s just a part of our lives,
It’s just a part of the dive,
It’s just the look in your eyes
It’s just the look in your
It’s just a part of our lives,
It’s just a part of the dive,
It’s just the look in your eyes
It’s just the look in your
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Brunswick Project Toronto, Ontario
52 SONGS. 52 WEEKS.
Brunswick Project is weekly music release from two of Toronto's most unique
voices, Steve Cruickshank and Joel Buxton
Listen for a new track on Soundcloud every Tuesday, with 8 song EPs released bi-monthly on Bandcamp.
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