RecordingsI recently did some acoustic recordings which can be found on my soundclick page. Check them out if you wish.
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-Matt
On the God's LevelBathing in your ego I've never felt so alive Normality is draining With everything contrivedOn the God's Level
I've got to feel the Gods On my level I've got to feel the Gods On my level
Oh let me kiss the hands of death I want to feel the warmth And let me twist the clocks of time I want to witness birth
Flying on ambition Our dreams will reach the end An electric lifetime Is the only way my friend
I've got to feel the Gods On my level I've got to feel the Gods On my level
Oh let me kiss the hands of death
A Child's RoadThe cars Draw their destination From their mastsA Child's Road
Smiles become authority To which the drivers submit
Fines are cheerfully handed To those who morbidly sit
A rose Springs from the traffic light All is slow
Bubbles Rise from the exhaust pipe Calm, settled
The road is formed of pure bliss Rainbows and their quiet clouds
Dad's temper has no place here Accidents are not allowed
Perfection in the AirI caught you when you were in the crowd with a rose beneath your chin Your faded lips nearlyPerfection in the Air
matched the whites of your eyes
I pulled you onto a ship And we sailed into the night The perfect romance Together and alone
With perfection in the air Gold became your hair Your face regained its colour and history was made
Love and DecayLove and DecayLove and Decay
1. The wind is slowly numbing me to God The wind is always
calling out in song Through stars
and sleeping leaves Past monsters and the make-believe.
2. Thieves pass me in streets And fall to their knees But in daytime I'm a regular sleaze.
3. I'm an athiest but a priest when in need An athiest But forever in need
4. Girls swoon at my feet And ready the sheets But I discover They only want to speak
5. The wind is slowly Herding me to
How are you?
good
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I am Un Chien Andalusia
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Roses are red, violets are blue, all of my base are belong to YOU!
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I am Un Chien Andalusia
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A kiss goodbye, your twisted shell
As rice grains and roses fall at your feet
Let's say goodbye, the hundredth time
And then tomorrow we'll do it again
Tomorrow we'll do it again
Thanks for stopping by
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I am Un Chien Andalusia
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That's not why people watch TV. Clever things make people feel stupid and unexpected things make them feel scared.
My hands untied
Oh well its true
Through our green eyes
Just look at you
with burning lips
your living proof at my fingertips!!!
~'Silver' by Echo and the Bunnymen
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I am Un Chien Andalusia
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