1. |
Closed Fist Kiss
04:01
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I’ve made friends with the blues
Getting drunk when I choose
I don’t need an excuse
Holding back on the tears
Sifting through all the years
I’m drowning in beers
I’m trying to lose my place
Get you off my case
I’m getting shitfaced
And when the memories are gone
Don’t come the raw prawn
I signed it in crayon
AND IN THE HARSH LIGHT OF DAY
THERE’S A CLOSED FIST KISS
THAT’S COMING MY WAY
I’m keeping demons at bay
I’m trying hard not to stray
I’m finding my way
I tell ya this is high treason
‘Cause this is the season
I don’t need a reason
And when the trouble does start
I got a bleeding heart
I’m state of the art
When the first stone is thrown
I’m locked in the zone
I’m bad to the bone
AND IN THE HARSH LIGHT OF DAY
THERE’S A CLOSED FIST KISS
THAT’S COMING MY WAY
I’m propping up the bar
till the morning star
I’m going home with a scar
I’m fuelled up on rum
My feelings are numb
till daylight it comes
I run my own race
I keep my own pace
Just stay outta my face
I won’t back down
I won’t come around
In this bar I will drown
AND IN THE HARSH LIGHT OF DAY
THERE’S A CLOSED FIST KISS
THAT’S COMING MY WAY
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2. |
Catch 22
05:22
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In the night
Before the dawn
The phone rings
And you take the call
Meet at the warehouse
On the waters edge
Come alone or
You won't go home
Fill a briefcase
Full of cash
Don't take the wire
'cause they'll know you're tapped
At 2am
When the moon is full
They double cross you
And you lose your cool
Hey!
Damned if you don't
Damned if you do
You're looking at catch 22
Put on the gloves
And cover your face
Break in
And don't leave a trace
Steal the secrets
Steal all the plans
Sell them off
To a foreign land
On the roof
The SWAT teams arrive
They got dogs
And plenty of guys
Drop everything
And run for your life
Or take a chance
Fighting with your knife
Hey!
Damned if you don't
Damned if you do
You're looking at catch 22
You find yourself
In a situation
With a gun to your head
That's frustrating
They're gonna kill you
Or someone you love
Make a choice
That's really tough
You gotta think quick
What can you do
Pressure's on
They're turning the screw
Distract the thug
And steal his gun
Bust on out
Now you're on the run
Hey!
Damned if you don't
Damned if you do
You're looking at catch 22
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3. |
Sometimes
04:21
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We had a groove
baby, me & you
we had the moves
danced to our own tune
we had something
it was to & fro
we had some love
where did it go?
Sometimes when I am blind
Can't get you off my mind
Sometimes in the dead of night
Wish we were still alright
we had some good times
when did that end?
I was so smooth baby
way back when
I can hear you laughing
I'd listen all night long
we had a life
but not anymore
Sometimes when I am blind
Can't get you off my mind
Sometimes in the dead of night
Wish we were still alright
we had a groove
made me feel alright
we had the moves
we could go all night
we had something
that was one of a kind
our love has ended
you're still one my mind
Sometimes when I am blind
Can't get you off my mind
Sometimes in the dead of night
Wish we were still alright
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4. |
Power Of The Riff
04:17
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It starts only as a feeling
As it resonates your toes
The grounds rumbling below us
The amps waiting for the sound
Your fingers twitch waiting for it
It’s imprinted in your bones
Everything turned upr to eleven
One strum will blow apart this town
I feel it coming
It feeds the song
The riff is coming
Now sing along
The stars align it comes right too you
Don’t be afraid don’t be alarmed
This heavy cloud of inspiration
Is Yours to be handed down
Is this intense humming evil
Or is it music to your ears
These crushing notes hit hard as ever
As they start filling up your soul
I feel it coming
It feeds the song
The riff is coming
Now sing along
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5. |
The Walkabout
03:53
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I've been wandering
Too far away
I've been searching
For a place that I can not say
You still wonder
If there is more
I can't tell you
Till the sky falls to the floor
Don't know if we will meet on the other side
Gunna freeze in fire and burn in ice
Don't know what it's all about
Come join my desert walk about
Am I dreaming
Or is this hell?
Down at the crossroads
Put up My soul to sell
Mystic journeys
Or religious nuts
The knifes been pushed in
Blood dripping How deep it cuts
Don't know if we will meet on the other side
Gunna freeze in fire and burn in ice
Don't know what it's all about
Come join my desert walk about
Astral traveling
Or at the bar
My minds expanding
To this place I’ve come so far
Don’t be asking
Questions of me
Don’t have answers
Keep on waling till I can see
Don't know if we will meet on the other side
Gunna freeze in fire and burn in ice
Don't know what it's all about
Come join my desert walk about
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6. |
Hell Waits
04:19
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You got one chance to make it
One shot at the scene
Try hard you can fake it
Yeah you know what i mean
Hell waits for now (motherfucker)
Hell waits for you (motherfucker)
Hell wait forever (motherfucker)
Hell waits you’re due (motherfucker)
Now’s the time to prove it
Grab hold of your dream
Try hard not to lose it
It falls apart at the seam
Hell waits for now (motherfucker)
Hell waits for you (motherfucker)
Hell wait forever (motherfucker)
Hell waits you’re due (motherfucker)
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Pirrama Sydney, Australia
Started in 2004 the mighty Pirrama took the world by storm with their debut E.P and then took a rest waiting for when the
world is ready to be saved again from bad music. That time is now, Pirrama is readying their first full length album and it's going to rip your face off and Sh*t down your neck!
Boyd Moore - Guitars, Bass, Vocals
Simon Chandler - Guitars, Bass, Vocals
Drums - Cock
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