1. |
Transporter Psychosis
03:49
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Now you've gone too far
I have to shut you down
There are some things we weren't meant to
Ever know about
I know it backwards and forwards
I've heard this story before, all of the words were the same
Backwards and forwards
This has happened before, and it'll happen again
And how we came so far
I will never know
There are some things we weren't meant to
Ever live without
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2. |
Calendar Girls
02:59
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Come swim in my grotto come see the things I've made
Come meet the people who made me see my spread in Chatelaine
They're ready for my body, They're ready to see me now
Can I get this vodka water watered down
We`re getting paid, we're getting paid, we're getting paid
The calendar girls - rule the world
The calendar girls - the calendar girls, the calendar girls, the calendar girls
Don`t worry bitch, I got this, don`t fret it`s on my bill
So good to see you my friend, did I tell you looks can kill
Did I show you this article Did you see my centerfold
I'm not drunk enough to forget that I`m getting old
We`re beautiful, We`re beautiful, We`re beautiful, We`re beautiful
The calendar girls - rule the world
The calendar girls - the calendar girls, the calendar girls, the calendar girls
My heels are on, here's the thong.
Teach tap this, he's at prom
themes are gone, under the sea
Should it mean, tongue in teeth
Dumb and grease, that's for me
Take those hoes and eat this quiche
A girl in a sweater, gonna grind better
Than a hipster trend-setter in a fur and leather
You know we in it when I pull those linens
and fuck that dick all up in it
Take that shit and twist it and spin it
spit suck spit suck fuck and finish
You gouge me good, then I do the rest,
Test one two three four five mess
Whoops false start, begin again,
This time try it like you're not sleepin
The calendar girls - rule the world
The calendar girls - the calendar girls, the calendar girls, the calendar girls
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3. |
Let's Begin
03:21
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I rode the train there, stuck in my mind and thinkin' 'bout my life,
Then I saw your skin in the sunlight
I was bummin' around, you pulled up and fed me food and flashed a smile,
Feelin' loose like this, just ain't my style.
I couldn't have left you, I was held fast for most of the night,
Said goodbye in the cab and I wanted to...
And I don't care where you're from,
I don't care where you've been
I don't know you,
Let's begin
I broke the rule and asked you out, you whispered jokes into my ear,
Squeezed your hand when I went for beer.
We've been laughin' a storm, we've been hookin' time to tell our secrets in the dark,
Can I be your girlfriend, I say yes, yes, my God.
I'm feelin' it for real.
And I don't know how loves supposed to go,
And I don't know how love's supposed to be,
I got no doubt, you're for me, you're for me
No doubt, you're for me.
And I don't say I love you so easily
I don't say I love you so easily
I don't say I love you so easily
I love you, baby.
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4. |
The Diplomat
03:40
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She didn't shake this time, when I tried to fix her home,
She didn't shiver like her body would explode
And her keeper was so kind, for a moment we'd understand it
And though I'm not the swooning type, I wanted to hold her hand
I don't remember much of that I can't believe that I said that,
I don't remember what I do or what I say
I lock my life inside a box, I write the words that keep the thoughts,
Couldn't keep track, so I'm a diplomat
This is magic, this is pristine, the minister was right when he said
We're all weak, weak.
Gotta get home gotta get home gotta get home gotta get home, gotta get
I don't remember much of that I can't believe that I said that,
I don't remember what I do or what I say
I lock my life inside a box, I write the words that keep the thoughts,
Couldn't keep track, so I'm a diplomat
I'm a diplomat, I'm a diplomat, I'm a diplomat, I'm your diplomat, yeah
I don't remember much of that I can't believe that I said that,
I don't remember what I do or what I say
I lock my life inside a box
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5. |
RUAUFO
03:04
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It wasn't so much a sighting
As it was a UFO hearing
I heard it hovering behind me
I heard it right through the ceiling
And my ears collapsed
And the time elapsed less fast
Are you a UFO
Are you a UFO
A sacrilegious experience
Wrought by this vessel's appearance
See it both broke and fulfilled
The rules of non-interference
Saving souls from sin
Started to begin again
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6. |
Notice of Eviction
02:37
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We're in a perfect place
I don't wanna leave
We practice every day
Disturbing the peace
We're in a perfect place
I don't wanna move
I very rarely leave
I've taken root
We're leased among the saints
My Lutheran landlord
Nails ninety-five complaints
Onto my front door
My front door
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7. |
This Old man
03:19
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Disruption
Radiates through the bar
Aggression from afar
How dare you
I'll take this outside
You and I
This old man needs a ride
Ill-tempered
And a few too many rounds
Try to talk him down
Unbalanced
Or just willfully blind
Your guess is as good as mine
But this old man needs a ride
Can you follow him into the dark
He shouldn't have that weight upon his heart
Doors closing
You can read the signs
Up and down the line
So if you have the time
This old man needs a ride
This old man needs a ride
Excuse me ma'am
This old man needs a ride
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8. |
Christmastime Again
03:30
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There's a song in the air, snowflakes in my hair
It's Christmastime again
I'm hitting the slopes with a couple of folks
It's Christmastime again
And when we're cold from the storm
And eggnog and rum will keep us warm
I'm seeing more of the ones that I love
It's Christmastime again
The city is bright with neighbourhood lights
It's Christmastime again
The reds and the greens, the nativity scenes
It's Christmastime again
We're hanging the stockings and the wreath
By the tree with the gifts underneath
The fire's ablaze, I'm counting the days
It's Christmastime again
And with the end of another year
Filled with many tears and smiles
We give thanks for the things we have
As we sing and laugh awhile
It's just once a year, I'm glad that it's here
It's Christmastime again
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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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