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Sugar and Snarls

by Volcanoes

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Level UP 02:43
Level UP Samson Bedford 5.12.09 VOLCANOES Look at that tatt, well scratched oh I’m dripping ink Heart and dagger blaze out from my gun Not much muscle but high fives for the avatar One word on the scroll to prove that I’m a good son What is this place what are all these people doing Maxy Clifford’s got you man what a bell Can’t stand the bore who cares about the nitty gritty Give me XP I’m not from round here can’t you tell Frontiers Score if you dare I’m Brutal Deluxe and you know that I can level up Mother said Get some fresh air But I stayed close to the screen with my door shut Eyes wide Some say square I can parcur with the best and some good luck And if I waft a few hits At least I’ve got my medikit I get the ache I’ve got the stress in my fingers Mars will attack and who will bring relief Stay back my girl I’ve got the situation covered But she just snarls from the sofa in disbelief Oh I want action and I’ll get what I need Sort it out and come and entertain me Kick like a mad one and taste the risk Come on and stay up all night with me and we’ll settle this
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Fret in the Half Moon music/lyrics by Sam Bedford 4th Oct 2009 Volcanoes We seek thrills we explore we followed a map The sirens call and tonight those creatures attack Oh they got us where they want us you and the jaws await The lunar light half bright and forcing a change She’s a he, no he’s a she, acting strange More poison please have you tried that fungi shake, they throw the hook and we take the bait And if you want a night that you can’t forget For all the wrong reasons, you’ll wish for the sunrise Not the paradise we were looking for Just a narrow miss for fuzzy young minds Taste the tension and present your traits Have you skill enough or will you break Don’t you love this feeling in your chest It’s riot it’s a DNA test Calls for a leader who can gather us in Friend’s reacting as the night turns grim And we’ve got that feeling in our chest It’s a riot it’s a DNA test Look at the heard they dance so careless in drink Could be sandy tomb or the Hilton’s stink Come on police, ruin us and get your bribes Go steady friends this is a pincer strike Broken glass girly boy wants blood tonight Casual lunge at his face with burning fag light – then rolls her frenzied eyes
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Fathoms 05:29
Fathoms Samson Bedford 9.11.09 VOLCANOES How did we find ourselves here again There’s no-one else around and you’re near again Though we’ve tried this all before so we know how it ends We are the ruin of each other and I to this I surrender Give me back frenzy of the passion pit How on earth could we divide when we revel in it And will find the rusty key still clicks the lock And the secrets between us open up like a music box All my body is shaking Loosing Light I’ve been missing connection wasted in the night Just a whirlpool, we can only drown She’s Fathoms and I’m falling deeper down We could be magnetic, we’re fools of fate Come into these arms into that longed for space Running through me, all I know Is she’s fathoms and into the void we go And did you think you get let this go You’d walk away untainted like you’d never known You got traces in others when it came flooding back A rush of blood wide eyes and a rhythm attack So don’t hold back don’t grip the sides This is descent and down we slide Are we doomed to the Abyss like the Dantè dance You can pull me tighter we might not get another chance Oh, take me out with no fuss, I know a girl who’s a whirlpool and she’s drowning us Oh, nothing else is like this a promise to the death cold and illusive

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released February 26, 2010

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