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Utopia
03:59
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She passed the Turing Test
Now I can rest in peace
I'm far from perfect
Not like my legacy
She'll make an example of us all
Animals, nothing more
Looking for a way to be born again
No boiling blood
No falling in and out of love
No fear of death
No seeing only red
She never forgets of lies
In her my best intentions are immortalised
I'll take my imperfections to the grave
Will you stay in the 'uncanny valley'
Afraid of losing control
Or will you move to Silicon Valley
Happy to evolve
No boiling blood
No falling in and out of love
No fear of death
No seeing only red
No seeing only red
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2. |
Under Glass
04:29
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Your angel flew in to our trap
She's labelled and pinned at last
Part her thighs
Spread her wings
Scrutinise her outside and in
I know she's hiding something
Your wings turn black under glass
You hold no influence under glass
Your wings turn black under glass
Control the ignorant and you'll understand
Well I am losing my patience
Been wondering why all our conversations
Are one-sided
Give me a sign
Give meaning to my life
Your Faith is blind
Your wings turn black under glass
You hold no influence under glass
Your wings turn black under glass
Hold on the innocence while you can
She keeps you close
For she knows you'd wage war to win her heart
You'd pay a fortune just to have her on your arm
Well look at her now
Locked in a glass house
Scolded by a sea of eyes
Her halo flickers out like an old neon sign
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3. |
Gender Lens
03:52
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The future King is a pink connoisseur
But the consequences are dire
The girls and boys come out to play
But not in the same way
This gender lens is still in focus
Colour-coding 'his' and 'hers'
The boys and girls come out to play
But not in the same way
Not in the same way
Shut up and play your part
Show no weakness
A stiff upper lip
A well-paid job
A stiff collar
Oh it's what you're made of
It's what you're made of
Growth hormones
A badge of honour
Oh it's what you're made of
It's what you're made of
The former King gave it his best
But the crown was a weight too great to bear
We all remember that day
But not in the same way
Not in the same way
Not in the same way
Not in the same way
Suck it up and dress the part
A stiff upper lip
A well-paid job
A stiff collar
Oh it's what you're made of
It's what you're made of
An iron fist in a velvet glove
Oh it's what your made of
It's what you're made of
It's what you're made of
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4. |
Tweens
04:30
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Would it kill you to have just a little Faith
I'm going out on a limb that won't break
Got too much to spread too thin
You made the bed you lie in
I'm not gonna throw it all away
Take cover
She's had a bad day
Face like a car crash and tongue ready to wag
You play house, I play guitar
We were doomed from the start
We played house and, well, I won
You can't choose who you love
Can you please explain what you see in a future ready-made
Tie the knot, have kids and die
Like a slow-motion suicide
You're not really selling it to me
Here we go
Walking to a different beat
Down the road less travelled
Barely making ends meet
It's now or never
Look at us in the jaws of love, losing ambition
Look at us enforcing fun to numb the pain
Look at us going through the motions
It's your move
Don't give up
We owe it to our teenage selves
You play house, I play guitar
We were doomed from the start
We played house and, well, I won
You can't choose who you love
You play house, I play guitar
We were doomed from the start
We played house and, well, I won
You can't choose who you love
How will you be remembered?
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Lung Money Bristol, UK
Prog band based in Bristol, influenced by Biffy Clyro and Reuben.
"Fast-paced rock
that sounds like so many different things, it's impossible to pin down." - The Food of Love
"One of the most exciting bands to come out of Bristol in a very long time." - Orsino's Lair
James Watson - Vocals, Guitar
Damian Kasioptas - Guitar, Vocals
Connor Smout - Bass, Vocals
Joe Kelly - Drums
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