1. |
20$
05:21
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20$
Words and music
Lucien Simon
Idiot wind is blowing in my house again
When you come home, you will find
The lights, out, you will see nothing
She’s just my best friend she takes me out shopping
Dancing naked, down backstreets its dark
We give all of our flowers away
Here is my last $20
Someone said to me
We shouldn’t stay
Old man in wheelchair his spastic waving hands
She takes my hand, takes me home tonight
Let’s never be alone
Here is my last $20
Someone said to me
We shouldn’t stay
Something in my head said
We shouldn’t stay
$20
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2. |
She really likes me
04:21
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She really likes me
Words and music Lucien Simon
The look in your eyes, betrays
Your thoughts of debauchery
She looked away from me
When she walked in the room
She likes me, she really likes me, yeah yeah
She likes me, yeah, yeah, she likes me
She likes me, yeah, yeah, she likes me
She spat, right in my face
When she saw me at the bar, with you, standing in her place
She broke into my house
And left a picture of a naked girl
Right on my bed
She likes me, she really likes me, yeah yeah
She likes me, yeah, yeah, she likes me
She likes me, yeah, yeah, she likes me
She really likes m, She really likes me, She really likes m, She really likes me
She really likes m, She really likes me, She really likes m, She really likes me
What love, when humiliation is the tool
What love, when humiliation’s the rule
We ran, away, to the countryside
Stayed in bed all day, ‘cause there’s nowhere else to hide
With no drugs or alcohol or place to go
The boredom of being with her
Drives me to despair, she really likes me, yeah yeah
She likes me, yeah, yeah, she likes me
She likes me, yeah, yeah, she likes me
She really likes m, She really likes me, She really likes m, She really likes me
She really likes m, She really likes me, She really likes m, She really likes me
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3. |
Mary
04:20
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Mary
Music and lyrics by Lucien Simon
I’ve been so old for so long, I miss you
I’ve been so young so hard to find
I miss you
If you do not open the door you won’t enter
If you hesitate you will wait
If you follow the time the time will call your tune
In my hearts desire I consume
Mary had a young lamb
And every day that lamb would surely die
Go to the slaughterhouse and on the road would cry
Everyday in everyday that lamb would surely die
I’ve been so old for so long
I need you
I’ve been so young so hard to find
I need you
I killed, the pain inside
To feed her, to feed her
I killed, the living lie
I need her, I need her
Mary had a young tiger wild
And everyday that tiger would die out
Follow the hunters war cry
And everyday in everyday that tiger would die out
I’m coming home
Pull out the banquet
Feed my prodigal debt
I return, yeah I return, I return
Mary, no child of her own
Mary, Mary
Mary, no child of her own
Mary, Mary
Mary
Mary
Mary
Mary
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4. |
Unburdened Dead
03:39
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Unburdened Dead
Music and lyrics by Lucien Simon
Let me come, wipe your hands
Your wasted hands
Night kisses your forehead
Oblivion waits at your door
And anytime you’ll dance like the unburdened dead
Anytime you’ll fly, just like you said
Embrace me freely
Like the child you abhor
And anytime you’ll dance like the unburdened dead
Anytime you’ll fly, just like you said
I wasted my lives
My memories
And you can come back anytime
To save me
And anytime you’ll dance like the unburdened dead
Anytime you’ll fly, just like you said
And anytime you’ll dance like the unburdened dead
Anytime you’ll fly, just like you said
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5. |
I'm her dog
03:36
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I’m her dog
Music and lyrics by Lucien Simon
If I was Jim Morrison
I’d be dead lying in a bath
Having lost it all
But I stand tall, I face it all
She lives in our house
With our children
While I like a dog
Roam the streets
In our house with our children
I’m her dog
My lover assassin
Stands with an axe
She hacks me to pieces
And covers her tracks
She stands with an ax
And covers her tracks
She lives in our house
With our children
While I like a dog
Roam the streets
In our house with our children
I’m her dog
I can
T breath, breath
I can’t breath
Did she love me?
No one will know
DIs she kill me?
It’s the end of the show
No one will know
It’s the end of the show x 5
She lives in our house
With our children
While I like a dog
Roam the streets
In our house with our children
I’m her dog
In our house with our children
I’m her dog
I’m her dog
I’m her dog
I’m her dog
I’m her dog
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6. |
Transylvegas
05:32
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Transylvegas
Music and lyrics by Lucien Simon
She’s just a dancer
Wearing attitude
Sucking in the veins
Plotting your thin revenge
She came to me and told me all she knew
By the pool on a Sunday afternoon
He’s a two bit con
Selling self-exploitation
Art for the masses
Or maybe just your insecurities
She’s going to a place that no one knows x 4
She came to me and told me all I knew
By the pool on a Sunday afternoon
She has to, she has to go X 4
Every time he came into me
To give me the little I needed from him
I lost a little of my soul
Till I lost it all
She came to me and showed me who I am
By the pool I lost my disguise
She came to me and showed me who I am
By the pool I lost my disguise
She has to, she has to go X 4
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Mantissa (Erato and the Satyr)
Music and lyrics by Lucien Simon
Five feet tall
Fist full of balls
Woman child
Growing wild
When I see her I seized her
It seized me, yeah, yeah
Yeah she lied
No need for alibis
With that smile
Between her thighs
Yeah the story she told to me
It was mine
It happened to her when she was 16 years old
When she was 15
She made me do it
She made me
She was my god
When she was 14
She went for a walk
In the dark
In the park
For a lark
When she was 12
Je was a tall man
He was a thin man
He had curly, curly, curly
Woman child
Growing wild
Woman child
Growing wild
Woman child
Growing wild
When I see her I seized her
It seized me, yeah, yeah
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8. |
I know I don’t Know
03:51
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I know I don’t Know
Music and lyrics by Lucien Simon
Waking from shutters and blinds
Hoping there’s something to find
Amongst my remnants
My games and my toys
But I know I don’t know
I know I don’t know
Playing games of dominoes and chance
I remember the past an old romance
I know I was born only half made
Explains my madness
But I know I don’t know
I know I don’t know
Waking from shutters and blinds
I feel the tension like a seatbelt
I hide in it’s safety
But now it’s leaving me behind
But I know I don’t know
I know I don’t know
Playing, in this tender moment
For my own fulfilment
I lost my should to no one
My hurts in my journey to find
But I know I don’t know
I know I don’t know
But I know I don’t know
I know I don’t know
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9. |
Fairy Tale
05:18
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Fairy Tale
Music and lyrics by Lucien Simon
Averting my eyes, from a gaze
I discover you
Your hungry eyes
I cannot help but offer you food
I know, I know
This fairy tale
I know is something
That ends well
Hid on an island
A banquet for two
Riverboat whistle
Takes us to shoe
I know, I know this garden
I know I’ve been here before
Wounded snake, and that apple, that apple tree
I thought that they would disappear
Wounded snake will you ever forgive me
Wounded snake please forgive me
Forgive me
I know, I know
This fairy tale
I know is something
That ends well
Wisdom or ignorance
Or was it something else
My journey says
It’s something else
I know I know this story will not end
I know it goes on unless you end
I know I know this garden, we walk upon
I know, I’ll leave here again
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10. |
Underneath Silence
05:28
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Underneath Silence
Music and lyrics by Lucien Simon
Letters and photographs have been buried
Your face and words are disturbing me
Want you, I cannot bare it
Don’t want to be disturbed to hear your voice
Walking hands as feet smash the angels head
Fear of retribution is misunderstanding
I cannot refrain from trouble
I decide my fate was a lie anyway
Underneath silence your in my hotel
Underneath silence frighten the rats and the veils
I can be driving
\my madness all around
Empty car, room
You visit me Doen
Take away the shame and fear then hear
Howling to the moon, one desire
If you know all the feelings
You will know the churning, I sense your fear, is my fear, is your fear
Underneath silence your in my hotel
Underneath silence frighten the rats and the veils
I can be driving
my madness all around
Empty car, room
You visit me Doen
I want to feel
That the heavens want you
Won’t you scratch my spine
I want you
I want to feel
That the heavens want you
Won’t you scratch my spine
I want you
I want you X4
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Les Nointers Hobart, Australia
Les Nointers are Lucien Simon and Cameron Healey from seminal 90s Tasmanian misfit stagger rock outfit DUST, Ivory king
Joseph Richards and drum slinger Marcos Genaris.
Described as a cross between the Pixies and the Beatles - Les Nointers are the impossible made real.
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