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FinsburyParkCarrots
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I've a new lo-fi demo up. It's not on my main myspace page (http://www.myspace.com/finsburytunes). It's on my second one, for lo-fi demo tracks, funnily enough. I wrote it a couple of months ago but just recorded it late last night.
It's the first track on the player:
http://www.myspace.com/finsburydemos
There ya go.
It's the first track on the player:
http://www.myspace.com/finsburydemos
There ya go.
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I’m being called out to prayer.
I’m being called out to come take my place
With the man with the black shuck stare.
It’s too late for Russia, it’s too late for China,
It’s time for the final White Night.
I’ll bow to the man with the grand design,
Ah, I’ll lay down to keep up the fight.
There’s crows on the wire, they’re gathering now,
Tasting the change in the air.
There’s storms coming in, they bite as they blow:
The pharisees’ curtain will tear.
Get going, get going, get moving, get moving,
Get going, get moving, get gone
Take up in line, let’s have none of this grieving,
Lay down as an army of none.
And it’s sundown here in Jonestown, in my soul
It’s sundown here in Jonestown, in my soul
It’s sundown here in Jonestown, in my soul
It’s sundown here in Jonestown, in my soul
There’s death on the runway, there’s death in the planes,
There’s death on the radio waves.
There’s death in the ghettos, there’s death in our veins:
We’re born to be beggars and slaves.
There’s nothing but words and there’s nothing but lies,
From the moment we wail and we cry.
A drop of blood equals the weight of your sighs:
Can you tell me a free way to die?
And it’s sundown in the Jonestown of my soul
It’s sundown here in Jonestown, in my soul
It’s sundown here in Jonestown, in my soul
It’s sundown here in Jonestown, in my soul
And it’s sundown here in Jonestown, in my soul
It’s sundown here in Jonestown, in my soul
It’s sundown here in Jonestown, in my soul
It’s sundown here in Jonestown, in my soul.
Thanks.