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Used Culture - side C & D

by Shapeless Man

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1.
Askew 04:28
Even though it seemed that I'd picked her up She put me on her list of just another beat up storey And even though I said no too an affair I wasn't really thinking that at all Driving around in her old French car Longing to belong to the chosen crowd Staring in my talent of bluff show Blinkered as hell and ready to go The night wore on and it was really something As I starred into her big brown eyes And complimented her far to early She forced a smile Having heard every line a thousand times All I could think of was glory We trundled into the dimly lit club That was full of statue like lonely wolves Lining the edge of the dance floor With their bulging eyes and razor tongues Their aching torsos swelling up Dancing under big glass balls Mixing up the alcohol Fooling around Pruning Choosing Counting Invading Waiting Impregnating Having fun Voyeurs at large Desire and lust As we spoke I heard nothing My mind was askew Only a long empty note Sounding the capture call So she left with a poor excuse As he waited out of view Guess it was just the male gaze That's all I ever knew
2.
17 Lives 04:21
17 lives I got over a line 17 eyes can you follow my line Make hi 5 for the bottle At your side I am into the signs that come deep from fire Help me make me love Into the thoughts all so naked today Can't feel it that way Stirred Dreamt of wings and a fur like skin So hunting time it can begin Make high 5 for the bottle At your side I don't need to walk you home In the evening time I don't need to understand you Or let go Or let go I can smell them all so wash and scrubbed With their bellies full with their bellies full Feels so good when the sun comes out to warm My skin My skin my skin Mother nature went away To the other side And all notions to the key of all emotions She hide
3.
As I turned the old rusty tap Hearing its screeching I could almost feel a quiescent like essence That was hovering freely above The fleeting past I can't save today Or any day It's winding it's winding itself away Forever sanguine Sallying on down To somewhere larger Than life itself The more I yearn to capture it Adorn it Wrap it Stop it The more I see the beating machine With its tick-tock feats Information elites Its summons of no repent Billboard banality of shiny Impostor Inane catch-phrases Compare and be free Then go depart capricious one You lay to dormant Not striving Clinging Needy Too grey in tinsel our town And poor in status
4.
Enigma 05:20
Sorting him out in the dead of the night in the palm of his hand In shadows of dark alpha play masquerade Borrowed a mask and jewels from the past with a thick face His hazel green eyes framed by thick lines Chose how to gaze He got what it takes and took what he could He took what he got and got what he took A denizen of the mystic in drag Taking his hand he did lay down some facts You're trapped in a body of a hooligan But an artist man Swayed and obeyed terribly vague Swayed and obeyed terribly vague Enigma man he took his chance Enigma man you got your last dance He’s informed by his way and not by hearsay and views of the ones Who never say boo And fall on their arse in the god-ridden past You're all so sentimental You're all so sentimental You are He's half like a man Half like a witch Half like a stranger Groomed for a heightened Sense of course Pin upt and clear And he talks up his face cheers when he makes This sage in a cage He got what it takes and took what he could He took what he got and got what he took A denizen of the mystic in drag He wore it well Handbags and gladrags Enigma man he took his chance Enigma man you got your last dance Swayed and obeyed terribly vague Swayed and obeyed terribly vague You're all so sentimental
5.
Are we spiteful are we vain Or never really thought that way Are we taken are loved Making out we're not alone We might be fragile some of the time Or and indestructible kind Never wanting to speak your mind Call it what You like Mesmerise born to do Or hide behind a trauma or two Making it up as you go along Then realising so does everyone Pencil it in for another day Or get some sleep or take a break Save the planet by flying to Mars It's all the same we came from the stars.
6.
Dead leaves not wanting yesterdays meanings Pathways Illusions Nostalgia Only destined to live and die No meaning to closure Struggle invents random help Hapless in grandeur Chanced glitches occupying control Clever in diligence Recognised Salvation deemed brings the preacher man By chance As guilt surrounds absured and profound To the folly of the falling fools In niceness aloud Happiness hitting faces It's not about to be obvious
7.
Get scared it will do you good and smoke And write Beat your head against some walls refuse Refuse to see people Refuse to see people Allow your mind To do I don't care what you do Stay scared Function I don't care what you do But stay as scared as hell You're never be able to experience Everything Experience everything Get scared it will do you good and smoke Stare blankly at some ceilings Beat your head against some walls refuse Refuse to see people To see people He had been bored that's All bored like most people Hence he had made himself Out of whole cloth A life full of complications A life full of complications A life full of complications A life full of complications Something must happen and that explains Something must happen and that explains Drama in your Something must happen and that explains Drama in your Something must happen and that explains Drama in your Drama in your Life Most humans Commitments Something must happen Even Loveless slavery Even war or death hurrah Even war or death hurrah Then for funerals Then for funerals Poetical justice Experience yourself I don't care what you do but stay As scared as hell Experience yourself I don't care what you do but stay As scared as hell Experience yourself
8.
Take care you don't push me and yourself over the edge As you're scrolling down enough to read Just about what every idiot says Tell me about your deep and meaningful Understanding of it all I'm intrigued About how it never really happened Never really happened at all I felt like a catalyst for a bit of that break through But then it got unpleasant for me When you questioned the staring truth We all can keep our points of view I'm not one to judge If you don't believe Me you don't believe much I felt like a catalyst for a bit of that break through But then it got unpleasant for me When you questioned the staring truth We all can keep our points of view 'I'm not one to judge If you don't believe me you don't believe much You shaved all your hair off and marched along with em It's funny that happened on the same day As you showed me a book about Neanderthals You should have seen us on youtube Us shouting and kicking aloud It never really happened It wasn't really allowed You said don't take things so seriously and lighten up I think to much with all my psycho books stuff Its not about the facts 'Cause you cant prove them Go rest your case 'Cause it never really happened Never really happened at all I wont go on to much to muck out all your dodgy theories Social intelligence is not your thing You have other qualities At the end of the day its a game of two halves It's about keeping control And that's sort of alright And it never really happened It never really happened at all
9.
A fixed batch of assorted folk Come fleeting in the midst of the sum Some stay some leave As the going gets tough Time ticks and we're stunned into a mess and it's randomness Ultimately fitting then falling surprised In pursuing establishment It's full of security It's full of security Going aground and copying reacting to reactions Something we couldn't control Something we couldn't control Threadbare home issues pulled taught and stretched For our god made simple a smear of faith One flag is not enough Then claim partial withdrawal To a twilight made simple To a twilight made simple And all leaders in the game We pick 'cause we feel the same Their unstoppable Likeness The external in their eyes That is optimised Filled sacks of new values Rant then crave congenial meanings And exact incursions So deft in glories headlines Transitioning to glitter Made tingly Thrusting Claiming So deft in glories headlines Quality is the official behind the wall Dominate That's what he'll do And love seeps through Love seeps through
10.
Born out of wisdom Slummed in the shadows Squalor lived on A roller coaster Raised by the belt in joyless sorrow Learnt by himself There was no act to follow To work culprit condemned Those of towns and fields Go make the steal cut at the face know your face You made the blades So now go plunge them Grey clouds on the horizon drew in And the bugle sounds the call For bonafide patriots-the papers headlines Glory for all Go parade in scarlet fever Through the streets in pomp and valour Go to war you might as well There’s nothing left to fight here for Fear not young ones Preached the man in black Brave hearts can always meet their maker That's a fact He likes the sons that fight others battles And it's never a disgrace to die in hast And with youthful hands you're be remembered Ragged trouser brigade So out of the smog filled streets Stepped a young man Who said he' d keep his head down An exotic war he'd rather fight It-ment a go away Not a prison stay He wasn’t brave he wasn’t strong Didn’t know what the fighting was for But had a quick mind A savvy one He would never lift a gun They left Southampton for the fields That you could never have dreamt of But the winds of glory quickly paled As slaughtered lambs Sailed back through the fog Fresh off the boat hoarded like cattle Into the bullring they did go They got the shit scared out of them Unlawful mental abuse unlawful mental abuse Unlawful mental abuse unlawful mental abuse They kept their lines did the best With Blanket cover human flesh Over the top An ordained suicide Over to the other side And mercy went and hid all day Was never there For the ones that slipped away And all for one and one for all Became an inevitable None at all And thousands fell like sitting ducks A stale mate stuck in blood stained mud And a private who saw the madness unfold Devised a plan tall and bold He called upon a mutiny To end the fruitless pain He said our rivals over no-mans land Were hyped up foe It's all insane Word got out and news spread fast And Parades were suspended in hast And local towns were taken over By so called rebels who'd lost faith And 20,000 escaped to the forest A sanctuary Men from both sides living in harmony They lived in hollows on their wits With berries and hope Not hero's The ruling classes promised much An amnesty was spoken of The tricked worked well Rebels downed their arms But no one lived past the firing squad The search was on for the degenerate one The corporal in wolves clothes Who changed his name a treason act Became the most wanted man Nowhere to turn but to run Now Percy Topless was hunted down From high to low from north to south And finally killed without trial by an illegal shot Percy's storey will live on So men in the corridors of power Denied all happened and wiped the records clean You can blurt out history all you like That's how the state works this machine

credits

released July 26, 2022

David John Hull - Vocal Melodies, Acoustic Guitar & Words
João Clemente - Composition, Guitars, Drums, Bass, Keys, Sampling & Arrangements

Marta Ramos - Backing vocals on Percy's Song

Album Produced, Mixed and Edited by João Clemente

"We came from the Stars" song composed by David John Hull
"Albert's Song" taken from texts by Albert Camus

Album art work by Mariana Pontífice



Very special thank you to David, Marta & Mariana for all the help and friendship!! Love you all.

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