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Toast Sandwich
02:37
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I wanna live atop a hillside,
In a cottage in the trees.
Mind a garden, my own business,
Drink elderberry tea (x2)
Wake at dawn to hear the birdsong,
Tell the clouds about the way
Mary Shelley was a prophet and
Every one has run away
I've got those late capitalism blues
Can't afford to do anything about it
Anything about it
I've stopped getting take-out coffee,
I save ten quid a week,
About enough to buy a round,
Let's drink until we can't speak.
I'm running at a constant burnout,
Has everyone else got it all figured out?
Cos I'm starting to feel like I've been let down.
I've got those late capitalism blues
Can't afford to do anything about it
Anything about it
Do you work? Do you study?
Make time to see your buddies?
It's so demanding, knock your pan in,
I dunno what my five year plan is!
I do yoga and I meditate,
I do yoga and I meditate,
I do yoga and I meditate,
I do yoga and I meditate,
AGHHHHHHHHHHHHH
I've got those late capitalism blues
Can't afford to do anything about it
Anything about it
Late capitalism blues,
Oh Theresa,
Fuck you.
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2. |
STFU
01:45
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3. |
Giz a Smile
03:36
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Tuck your shirt in
No wait, let it hang.
Hold your head high,
Now give us a smile.
I've been waiting for you to tell me how I feel today.
I've been waiting for you to tell me I'm looking some kinda way.
Curb your excitement
Don't look so upset,
I've bought you a drink, love
Now give us a smile
Tuck your shirt in
No wait, let it hang.
Hold your tummy flat
Don't look at me like that.
Let your excitement
Age like a fine wine
I've bought you a drink, love
Doesn't that make you mine?
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4. |
Womansplain
01:36
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5. |
Night in the Woods
03:04
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They love it here in the quiet part of town,
Everywhere else is closing down
Filling in the blanks with overpriced apartment blocks
For 1 thousand a month you can live in this shoe box
And watch it rot
I would rather die anywhere else
This place is falling down and I’m still trying to build myself
I would rather die anywhere else
I can’t afford the rent and I really miss my pets
There’s a rusty playground at the bottom of the street
Graffiti on the swingset, ACAB and a phallacy
Landlords are bastards, here we are at 23
With a fucking can of spray paint as our only agency
I would rather die anywhere else
This place is falling down and I’m still trying to build myself
I would rather die anywhere else
I can’t afford the rent and I really miss my pets
Deposits, damp, mouldy splintered walls
We aren’t the only vandals here
You are the worst of all
Single glazed chest infections
Unannounced surprise inspections
Student loans funding your pension
Violating every section!
I would rather die anywhere else
This place is falling down and I’m still trying to build myself
I would rather die anywhere else
I can’t afford the rent and I really miss my pets
Would rather die anywhere
Just not here
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6. |
Fuckity Patriarchy
02:01
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7. |
Territory
02:25
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8. |
LEGISL8
01:54
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9. |
Dysphurious (Demo)
03:18
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10. |
Psycho Killer
03:43
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I can't seem to face up to the facts
I'm tense and nervous and I can't relax
I can't sleep 'cause my bed's on fire
Don't touch me I'm a real live wire
Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-far better
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run away oh, oh, oh
Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-far better
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run away oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
You start a conversation you can't even finish it
You're talking a lot, but you're not saying anything
When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed
Say something once, why say it again?
Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-far better
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run away oh, oh, oh
Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-far better
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run away oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ce que j'ai fais, ce soir la
Ce qu'elle a dit, ce soir la
Realisant mon espoir
Je me lance, vers la gloire, OK
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We are vain and we are blind
I hate people when they're not polite
Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-far better
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run away oh, oh, oh
Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-far better
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run away oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
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Gender Chores Northern Ireland, UK
just some heavily caffeinated punks with a double dose of DIY riot-grrrl
Sam McCann
Sophie Price
AJ Mawhinney
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