Pebble Brain

Lovejoy

Oh Yeah, You Gonna Cry?

Model Buses

Concrete

Perfume

You'll Understand When you're Older

The Fall

It's All Futile! It's All Pointless!

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William Gold

Lyricist

Joseph Goldsmith

Mark Boardman

Ashley Stevens

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Kio-Seraphin Kneisel

Dilua 

Stephen Umoh

Olawale Aremo

Nando Freitas

Hansen Villatoro

Andres Liza

Gogy Wastak

Jurian Erinanda

One, two, one, two, three, four!

Any more words? I think you′ve spoke enough
'Cause the pubs are empty and they′re closing up
When you're spitting spite as fast as saliva
But with the prose of a standard English drunk, she says
"Hope the saltwater ruins your clothes
And I hope you spend the rest of your life sleeping alone
I hope the problems that make your life harder
Sit stubborn in your stomach like your kidney stones", and yet

All this over a kiss
You weren't there, why you pressed by this?
Now it′s turning three in the morning
The bouncer′s put you on his third warning
But I'm still here, I′m not leaving

You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss)
You know it′s always the same
It's all just a game
If I had it my way I′d sleep on the concrete floor
What'd you say to me (all this over a kiss)
'Cause I′m not sure
I′m not sure they'd let you off easily

So pissed off, march up to bus stop station
With pissed-up eyes glossed with earlier conversations
And the consequence of your desperation
Is the people on the night bus have to listen to you
And all I′m saying is (woo!)
How can you look yourself in the window pane
Without wanting to hit yourself?
But your fist descends through the condensation

All this over a kiss
You weren't there, so why′re you pressed by this?
Now it's turning three in the morning
The bouncer′s put you on his third warning
But I'm still here, I'm not leaving

You won′t get what you need (all this over a kiss)
You know it′s always the same
It's all just a game
If I had it my way I′d sleep on the concrete floor
What'd you say to me (all this over a kiss)
′Cause I'm not sure
I′m not sure they'd let you off easily

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Indie Pop

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intro

Any more words? I think you've spoke enough

'Cause the pubs are empty and they're closing up

When you're spitting spite as fast as saliva

But with the prose of a standard English drunk, she says

And I hope you spend the rest of your life sleeping alone

I hope the problems that make your life harder

Sit stubborn in your stomach like your kidney stones", and yet

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You weren't there, why you pressed by this?

The bouncer's put you on his third warning

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You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss)

If I had it my way I'd sleep on the concrete floor

What'd you say to me (all this over a kiss)

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So pissed off, march up to bus stop station

With pissed-up eyes glossed with earlier conversations

Is the people on the night bus have to listen to you

How can you look yourself in the window pane

But your fist descends through the condensation

You weren't there, so why're you pressed by this?

Pebble Brain • 2021

Concrete

Lovejoy

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