1. |
Right Spots
03:08
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I am your cares if you don’t want 'em
I can't get you alone
This tongue it moves the way you showed me
I can't get you at home
I am your fabulous beckon
Beckon one and all
My cosmic dream lover connection
Got me running under your call
It's looking alright baby
Take it from your love
Take it from your love
Take it from my love
It's looking alright baby
Take it from your love
Take it from your love
Makes me wish I should
You move, yeah
You got all the right shapes
In all the right spots
You move, yeah
You got all the right shapes
In all the right spots yeah
I am a gamble if you want it
Can’t face it alone
My brothers hold me to the fire
To the flame I’m bound
Looks though you notice when I come home
I’m crawling under your skin
What's a heart if it ain’t under pressure?
Coz pressure’s gonna wear you thin
It's looking alright baby
Take it from your love
Take it from your love
Take it from my love
It's looking alright baby
Take it from your love
Take it from your love
Makes me wish I should
You move, yeah
You got all the right shapes
In all the right spots
You move, yeah
You got all the right shapes
In all the right spots yeah
I am your cares if you don’t want 'em
This world it turns don’t wanna end up alone
My one and only sweet affection
My cosmic dream lover connection, come on
You got all the right shapes
In all the right spots yeah
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2. |
Dead Still Ride
03:35
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Constantly moaning it’s just too late
A fear of going home just to face the day
Nothing’s clear just a beautiful haze
Let me ride
Pressing a path to follow no grave
No holding back, more sugar to taste
Nothings clear just a beautiful haze
Let me slide, can’t catch your mind
Oh man, pick me up
Coz the dead still ride and I can't get enough
When the morning comes
And you’re picking up yourself yeah
Livin' howl, coarse hot scream
Street walking hips like a shufflin’ dream
When the morning comes
And you’re picking up yourself yeah
A nimble to shadow or a talk too late
If blood not be named there’s no blood at stake
Like a sweet macadamia green
Just to keep me flaked, get me high...
All these people I fear they seem lonely
Without a lip or a hand to hold
Once I kick the habit like you showed me
But it doesn’t bind this heavy heart of mine
Oh man, pick me up
Coz the dead still ride and I can't get enough
When the morning comes
And you’re picking up yourself yeah
Livin' howl, coarse hot scream
Street walking hips like a shufflin’ dream
When the morning comes
And you’re picking up yourself yeah
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3. |
Imagine Us On The Sun
03:38
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Heaven set over my head
Lucid and soft, a velveteen red
Can it calm your heart till we settle down?
Baby no need to be scared
Funny how luck favours prepared
See can the dawn show you how till we settle down
Gravitate to where we’re bound
It’s a beautiful light mystical and floaty
I love it, l love it
You’re a beautiful sight be my one and only
Like lovers we’ve fallen
If we could be on the run
Imagine us on the sun
It’s a beautiful light mystical and floaty
I love it, l love it
Babe you’ve been chained from the start
Like the pull of the moon’s got strings on your heart
I grow cold inside when you’re sinking down
You’re a constellation that can’t be found
It’s a beautiful light mystical and floaty
I love it, l love it
You’re a beautiful sight be my one and only
Like lovers we’ve fallen
If we could be on the run
Imagine us on the sun
It’s a beautiful light mystical and floaty
I love it, l love it
Every sign is a setting sun
Every note in between
You’re set to numb
And your lips, they move to the rhythm of stars
Without you there, I can’t breath
It’s a beautiful light mystical and floaty
I love it, l love it
You’re a beautiful sight be my one and only
Like lovers we’ve fallen
If we could be on the run
Follow me to the sun
It’s a beautiful light mystical and floaty
I love it, l love it
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4. |
So Low
05:01
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Your mind is like a damn where happy thoughts can’t flow
If only paint from a pallet just let the brush go
Now the dog won't let you decide
Float on downstream, so you won't have to hide
I'm in a world so low & I’m not gonna give it up
I'm in a world so low & I’m not gonna give it up
Can't seem to come around you're always in your head
And I know you seen me when you're only left for dead
After all I’ve said and done
After all you're the lonely one
And I know it seems wrong to look inside
But you control me
A mother & a wife your fear grows wild for you love them only
I'm in a world so low & I’m not gonna give it up
And all you people should know that I’m finding it really tough
I'm in a world so low & I’m not gonna give it up
I'm in a world so low & I’m not gonna give it up
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5. |
You've Got Yours
03:40
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Soft heart waiting on a cautious eye
For every part is taken from a hopeless cry
The cruel, cruel summers are
Brother Nature’s faithful wine
To start me up you ain’t gotta talk loud
Don’t mind the whining and crying
Everybody’s got their own advice
You’ve got yours and I’ve got mine
Talks cheap but sweetheart please
All you do is help me wrong a right
Show me yours and I’ll get by
A soul apart but fading from the darkest night
It takes the words from verse
to consulate it from my mind
Oh but I’ll wait my whole life
For just a thought of being kind
No tested love is stronger than a wasted try
Don’t mind the whining and crying
Everybody’s got their own advice
You’ve got yours and I’ve got mine
Talks cheap but sweetheart please
All you do is help me wrong a right
Show me yours and I’ll get by
Said you’ve gotta hold on to civil life
When the singles get you down
Running in the wild like a flower in fight
Sweet talk seductive cast type
A dreamweaver running bloodripe
But not knowing where to hide
I guess it’s gonna be alright
It’s gonna be alright
It’s gonna be alright
Gonna feed the night
Feed the night x 6
We’re gonna feed the night
You get yours and I’ll get by
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6. |
Cold Cold Sweat
03:09
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Don’t let him be the one
He’s only gonna let you down
Be the flavour of the month
When you come around
When you come around
When you come around
Like a cold cold sweat
But don’t it make you feel good darlin’?
Ain’t nothin’ but a sweat
Like a cold cold sweat
Truth is hard as stone
But tender as a blossom you know
It’s a whimsical street hustling world
When you come around
When you come around
When you come around
Oh being loveless is hopeless, she sighs
And don’t let your inhibitions run too wild
Like a cold cold sweat
But don’t it make you feel good darlin’?
Ain’t nothin’ but a sweata
Like a cold cold sweat
Get me running, darkest night
Ain’t no pressure, hold on tight
fingers, lips, minds will slip
The sweetest shit to ever... blow up!
Like a cold cold sweat
But don’t it make you feel good darlin’?
Ain’t nothin’ but a sweat
Like a cold cold sweat
Ain’t nothin’ but a sweat
Oh ain’t nothin’ but a sweat
Like a cold cold sweat
But don’t it make you feel good?
Don’t it make you feel good darlin’?
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7. |
Way With Women
02:17
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He had a woman; she was so good to him
He had to leave her, before she bore him limp
Never had to work for her worth, to find her love
I had a feeling this ain’t gonna last too long
(A-a-a-a-a) He knows his way with women
(A-a-a-a-a) That’s how they know his name
(A-a-a-a-a) His voice is soft and gentle
(A-a-a-a-a) Buy he’s only got himself to blame
He’s got another; smart dressed but awfully dim
Said she’s a mother, and now he’s next of kin
Not goin’ to race, he’s goin’ to wait, to find real love
I’ve got a feeling this ain’t gonna last too long
(A-a-a-a-a) He knows his way with women
(A-a-a-a-a) That’s how they know his name
(A-a-a-a-a) His voice is soft and gentle….
(A-a-a-a-a) He knows his way with women
(A-a-a-a-a) That’s how they know his name
(A-a-a-a-a) His voice is soft and gentle
(A-a-a-a-a) That’s how they know his name (x4)
But he’s only got himself to blame
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8. |
Sanctified
02:32
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I met my love by the dreamer’s mile
The sweeter sense comes from the sweeter vine
Jealous ways from a devilish tongue
Recite solutions oh but damn it's lost its fun
I’m gonna run yeah
Run on by like a minute a mile
She’s gonna cum
Getting by screaming sanctified
Looks like lips locks of glaze
We keep it tight on the middle eight
Unburdened eyes you know your
Numbers are done
Contorts confusion, yo but damn
I shoot my gun
I’m gonna run yeah
Run on by like a minute a mile
She’s gonna cum
Getting by screaming sanctified
Honey when there’s butter
Fire when there’s water
The taste of when I should've (Wait a little while)
Hand me down and useless
Songs ‘bout Massachusetts
They phase me till I’m stupid (Wait a little while)
Jokeless conversation
Light reverberation
Constant intervention (Wait a little while)
Less is more, so save me
I’ll whine until you take me
I might as well just fake it
So I, screaming sanctified
I wait on x 3
True love running by like a minute a mile
She’s gonna cum
Getting by screaming sanctified
Running by like a minute a mile x 2
Getting by, sanctified x 2
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9. |
Ruby Shoes
03:55
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Ruby Shoes, can I call out your name?
Can you take away this pain? Just to tear me down and run away again.
Falling down from a weight that’s put behind me; new love can be so blinding,
That’s why I call your name!
I don’t wanna waste my time
(if you say it’s really over)
Don’t wanna work it out
Am I too young to change?
That’s why I call out your name!
If there’s no love lost or gained,
When will things feel the same?
Walk on with your head held high, as I say my last goodbye.
Would you be inclined to stay if I let you have your way with me?
Do these feelings still remain?
Should I hang my head in shame?
Am I too young to change?
Can I call your name? x2
I don’t wanna work it out.
Can I call; can I call your name?
I don’t wanna waste my time.
Can I call; can I call your name?
If you say it’s really over.
Am I too young, too young to change!
Lying naked by your shoulder;
Do these feelings still remain?
Can I call; can I call your name?
Can I call? Can I call?
Can I call your name?
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10. |
Woke Up
04:45
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Woke up late this morning on the other side
Woke up late this morning on the other side
You & I hold it down, let's get out of here
We're going anywhere from there
I thought you were special
Man you know we're special till we die
I thought you were special
Man you know we're special till we die
Where’d you get your critic in the afternoon?
Everyone’s a heretic in the afternoon
You & I come around, stop before you go
End of the Drew-niverse, I am Tetsuo
I thought you were special
Man you know we're special till we die
I thought you were special
Man you know we're special till we…
Ahhh, ahh, ahh, ahh x 4
I'm a millionaire
Floating in a womb
Oh my girl, come catch me
With your silver spoon
Drag me down from heaven
Hang me out to dry
Well I guess you'll
Say what you like, say what you like
Goodbye, well goodbye, goodbye
We’re goin’ anywhere from here
We’re goin’ nowhere from anywhere
I thought you were special in another frame x 2
I thought you were special, so very special
I thought you were special in another frame
Ahhh, ahh, ahh, ahh x 4
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The Hot Sprockets Dublin, Ireland
Take some good-time revolutionary spirit, add a pinch of psychedelic flavour, simmer it down with some Indie Soul and you
are somewhere close to the cosmic vibe of The Hot Sprockets, five blood brothers from Dublin City, drawn together by their mutual love of Rock 'n' Roll.
With two critically acclaimed albums under their belt already, their third album “Dream Mover” is due out on April 6th 2018.
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