1. |
Accountant
02:56
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There is time on the clock but
I don't feel it in my heart
There is time on the clock but
I don't feel it in my heart
Tick tock, tick tock
I am back to the start
Tick tock, tick tock
In the fucking job market
(woo)
There is time on the clock but
I don't feel it in my heart
There is time on the clock but
I'm falling apart
Tick tock, tick tock
In a heap on the floor
Tick tock, tick tock
I don't do that no more
You see I
Was an accountant for a
Year and a half
But I
Don't suit a suit
At all
At heart
But you see
I need money
I need a job
I had to resign
To save my life
I had to resign
to stay alive
I had to resign
To save my life
I had to resign
To survive
(come on)
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2. |
Eden Beach
02:49
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We sat in the back seat
We saw the stars in the sky
Looking out the window
As people walked by
I roll you onto your stomach
I want to look you in the eye
Brush my lips on your neck
Put my hands between your thighs
Moving down the highway
With your hand in mine
Our warmth clouds the windows
But you help me clear them dry
I walk you to the station
I want to keep your red hair dry
And when we get to the platform
I'll keep you warm from the night
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3. |
Horror Movie
02:59
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Horror Movie
On my screen
Got my girl sleeping
Next to me
It was released in 1983
To punish sex with more violent screams
I don't know why I like to be scared
I guess I'll write and Honours thesis on it
I don't know why I like to be scared
Neon synthesiser lines
Carve a path to my heart of darkness
To have a soul, so immersed
In violence
To be so scared
Of a primal silence
To just leat your mind
Scream
To pump blood through your
Veins
My whole soul is
Mean
My whole soul is
Violent
I don't know why I like to be scared
I guess I'll write a dissertation on it
I don't know why I like to be scared
I guess I'm not alone
I guess I'm not alone
I guess I'm not alone...
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4. |
Andrea
02:13
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When the sun
Catches your hair
I sit waiting to see wings
Sprout from your back
So I sit
And you smile
Wine, as red as your hair
Passes our lips
Without a care
You looks so beautiful
In my
Denim shirt
There is nothing
That I want more
Than to marry you on this seashore
There is nothing
That I want more
Than to live with you forevermore
As I love you
Trembles from our lips
(That's the one)
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Turtle Bay Perth, Australia
Turtle Bay made their start in 2012 as a four piece and has steadily grown to include a brass section and a cast of singers
and instrumentalists, now sitting at seven members. Their sophomore album will involve a more collaborative approach, leading to tracks with a more vibrant, eclectic and textured sound.
Cover / Profile: Izzy Rosa
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