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Hold On
05:46
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Our suicidal tendencies have gone on for too long
Our denialist infantility has kept us going strong
Straight towards the cliff edge at a staggering rate of knots
Then over it we’ll plummet and everything is lost
Hold on
Distractions that divert us manufactured to a tee
Subversions should alert us but we choose to never see
We’re living in the golden age and gold is what we seek
But for most it’s an illusion and we’re living week to week
Hold on….
You say it’s inconclusive and what if we’re all wrong
And what if we clean up our act when we are all gone
We can’t upset the finances and stop the flow of cash
And hold back the realm of progress when it’s on the march
You’re nestled in the certainty that god is on your side
But whose god and whose house he’s in is where the worlds collide
Hold on….
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2. |
Deep Down In The Hole
02:55
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I’ll prepare for my captivity
Set my final goal
Treasure my humanity
Play my final role
I’ll balance my intensity
Gather up my soul
Feather my insanity
Deep down in the hole
Deep down in the hole
Deep down in the hole
When my time has come, I’ll sing my song
Deep down in the hole
I’ll lead you from banality
Draw you from the fold
Fight against my gravity
Steer around the shoal
I’ll sing against majorities
Throw away my gold
Prop up my solemnity
Deep down in the hole
Deep down in the hole
Deep down in the hole
When my time has come, I’ll sing my song
Deep down in the hole
I'm staring down my vanity
Weighing up my soul
Laying bare my secrecy
Surrender all control
Find the true morality
Pay the modest toll
Love without indignity
Deep down in the hole
Deep down in the hole
Deep down in the hole
When my time has come, I’ll sing my song
Deep down in the hole
Make my bed I won’t be long,
Clear the way, I’m coming home
Deep down... in the hole
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Will you miss me when I'm gone
When I've treated you so bad
And when I've taken you for granted
Taken everything you had
Will you miss my reckless ways
My careless callous greed
When you were down and suffering
When you were in your hour of need
When I'm gone, which won't be long
When I'm gone, and you're still young
When I'm gone, you'll carry on, when I’m gone
Will you miss me when I'm gone.
I thought I was invincible
Thought that I could stand alone
Now I see that I wasn't immune
To all the foolish things I'd done
Like an entitled only child
I only took and never gave
I never thought that the well would run dry
Not until it was too late
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4. |
Habitat
05:05
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We're an upright ape, just another beast
An omnivorous anthropoid off its leash
Spread over the land like a locust plague
The dominant beings in our golden age, yeah
We’re bound to the surface of a global sphere
Bound by gravity and atmosphere
We look to the heavens in futile hope
Of rescue from the problems we’ve self –imposed, yeah
We've a habit of destroying habitat
Resources that we’ve learnt to rein
Are governed by financial gain
The power rests with those who wield
Control over corporate business deals, yeah
We’re demanding more increasingly
Taking without giving exponentially
Rebuilding the landscape in our mould
Made from the bones of a dying world, yeah
We’ve a habit of destroying habitat
We're an upright ape, just another beast
An omnivorous anthropoid off its leash
Expanding our cage ‘til there’s no more room
The anthropocene epoch is our doom, yeah
We've a habit of destroying habitat
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5. |
The Devil Walks Among Us
04:34
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Do you think we cannot see through
The smokescreen you create
The stories that you tell
Are based on lies and hate
Well you're diving for the bottom
To appeal to those who dwell
In convenient unawareness
Of the falsehoods that you tell
The devil walks among us
His face his clear to see
His words are laced with poison
And the apple's off the tree
Are we really so unfeeling
To the plight of those who need
Our support and our protection
From the rein of fear and greed
The devil walks among us
His face his clear to see
His words are laced with poison
And the apple's off the tree
The devil walks among us
We’ve let him thru the door
The devil walks among us
We’ve let him take the floor
The devil walks among us
His face his clear to see
His words are laced with poison
And the apple's off the tree
Yeah the apple’s off the tree
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6. |
Eliza Lane
04:23
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She was walking her whippet
Past the boys playing cricket
Stopping to take in the scene
She said she lived round the corner
With her dog and her father
Down the street that is called Eliza Lane
As hard as I try
And try as I might
It's usually a failing of mine
I'll never forget
As I walk past her street
The girl with the unforgettable name – Eliza
Her dad told me her name
I said "hey, that's the same
As the name of the street where you live"
It's not so much by fate
A neighbour told me later
Build every house in the street he did
So he named it Eliza
For his own precious daughter
A name that is forever there
On the sign in the street
Where we occasionally meet
To ensure that I can never forget her
Eliza..... Eliza...
She was walking her whippet past the boys playing cricket....
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7. |
Standing At The Station
05:37
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Standing at the station
Waiting for a train
Standing at the station
In the sunshine and the rain
Waiting in the knowledge
That no one knows for sure
When the train is coming
Or if it comes at all
I’ve seen all the works under the sun
All vanity and vexation
That which is crooked cannot be undone
That which is wanting can’t be numbered.
I’m laying in my bed
Listening to the buzz
Waiting for sleep to come
If it ever does
Listening to the voices
Echo in my brain
Echo ‘cross the years
Falling down like rain
Standing at the station
Waiting for a train
Standing at the station
In the sunshine and the rain
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8. |
Jump Into The Fire
06:25
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Greg Windred Melbourne, Australia
Greg Windred is an Australian singer-songwriter, a creator of music that ranges from alt-folk to grungy blues. Currently Melbourne based, although originally hailing from NSW (Picton and Northern Tablelands), much of his music is informed and inspired by his surrounds. Greg’s songs and voice, whilst inspired by the likes of Dylan, Young, Springsteen, is unmistakably Australian at heart. ... more
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