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Into The Thicket

by Biere De Luxe

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Now I’m clambering through the thicket, I’m up to my neck in trees I’ve no idea where I’m going, Won’t someone help me please X2 Stick ‘em up this the land of the bison, stare too long and you’ll find your gonna die son, red eyed, hard hooved and stinking of booze, they’ll get there guns out in two flicks of a tail. Now I’m clambering through the thicket, I’m up to my neck in trees I’ve no idea where I’m going, Won’t someone help me please Now I’m clambering through the thicket, I’m up to my neck in trees I’ve no idea where I’m going, oh I’d kill for a little breeze. These dancing stomping shoes don’t go letting me down, I’ve still got several hours before I must lay down, I used to stay up, all night long, now I scramble through the jungle like the Viet Cong. Now I’m clambering through the thicket, I’m up to my neck in trees I’ve no idea where I’m going, Won’t someone help me please Now I’m clambering through the thicket, I’m up to my neck in trees I’ve no idea where I’m going, oh I’d kill for a little breeze. X2
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Days Of Fire 02:50
What is the word, the lonely call that wings the air What is the word that can bring those kingdoms to rip and tear Which is the link in the chain that binds That cannot take the strain of time and which piece of straw from the stack will break the camels back. When... Streets are burning never learning clocks are turning days go round and round Let us without sin cast the stones and roll our bones Let the walls turn brimstone, seeds be sown in pastures own When will the walls come crashing down When will the motion compare with the sound I'm living inside a dog town That I must get around Which is the link in the chain that binds that cannot take the strain of time and which lonely shouted call will destroy it all
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When I need to sleep I stay up, my mind falls out Don't forget to come back in for more Don't forget to come back in Didn't have to Done it anyway You shouldn't have to Do you really wanna stay inside When I'm on the ground I can't stay still anymore Don't forget to come back in for more Don't forget to come back in Didn't have to Done it anyway You shouldn't have to Do you really wanna stay inside When I'm losing time I can't think of getting out Don't forget to come back in for more Don't forget to come back in Didn't have to Done it anyway You shouldn't have to Do you really wanna stay inside
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Now what ya gonna do when life comes around and he stabs you in the back with his rusty old blade, an’ I don’t feel better when he’s lickin’ up the blood an’ his eyes roll back, say I had a bad day. Well I’m diggin’ up graves in the middle of the night, try’na find the right bones to light up the night sky but it’s so fuckin’ hard when your stepping on the shards that came out of your wound, now I’m back in my cage. The devil’s gonna catch you in the middle of the night, gonna bring you to your knees, gonna give you a big fright, don’t you struggle, don’t you strain, it’ll only cause you paid, with a hammer to your head and a razor to your vain. Now what ya gonna do when life comes around and he stabs you in the back with his rusty old blade, an’ I don’t feel better when he’s lickin’ up the blood an’ his eyes roll back, say I had a bad day. The devil’s gonna catch you in the middle of the night, gonna bring you to your knees, gonna give you a big fright, don’t you struggle, don’t you strain, it’ll only cause you paid, with a hammer to your head and a razor to your vain.
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Barley Wine 03:47
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Hairin’ it ‘round them country lanes, You can’t slow down and feel deranged, one thought resides on the other side of a five day bender in years gone past, all pent up all spent out, no work, no play, there’s a beast inside with somethin’ to say, all the rest it don’t matter anymore, in twenty years they won’t remember your name. Oh don’t it make you feel so good, oh to be so bad. Oh don’t it make you feel so good, oh to be so bad. I lust after your vanity and I’m envy of your wrath, I take pride in my slothfulness, now here’s the aftermath, the end of days is coming soon, the prophecies come true, earthquakes and eruptions, wars and plagues and famines too. Oh don’t it make you feel so good, oh to be so bad. Oh don’t it make you feel so good, oh to be so bad. Oh don’t it make you feel so good, oh to be so bad. Oh don’t it make you feel so good, oh to be so bad. Oh don’t it make you feel so good, oh to be so bad. Oh don’t it make you feel so good, oh to be so bad.
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Waltz Two 02:42
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Turbo Kicker 02:53
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Floaw 03:17
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You gotta get on the gypsy blues my friend, cos we’re goin’ down town and we’re hangin’ around, it’s the up state, black plate, stickin’ round the race, low down, strung out, cat flap, no hat, old smack Jack looking for another blowback. Oh my god, She got a case of Columbian flu, Get on your big coat, let’s down to the river tonight. There ain't no warning signs with that old moonshine but it’ll take your mind and it’ll make you blind, ol’ Jim Jimmy, he came from the city, he used to get down with the ol’ nitty gritty but the beard grows longer and the cider gets stronger, he got one tooth left in his head. Oh my god, She got a case of Columbian flu, Get on your big coat, let’s down to the river tonight.

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All songs written and recorded by Biere De Luxe.
Artwork by Eloise Pilbeam
Special Thanks to Helen Moor

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released July 21, 2017

Jamie Marshall - Drums / Percussion / Backing Vocals
Tadgh Shiels - Bouzouki / Guitar / Harmonica / Vocals
Oliver Philp - Guitar / Vocals
Andy Annear - Bass / Vocals
Lawrence Engledow - Accordion / Piano / Organ

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Biere De Luxe Falmouth, UK

Band Members:
Tadgh Shiels - Bouzooki
Oliver Philp - Guitar
Lawrence Engeldow - Accordion
Andy Anear - Bass
Jamie Marshall - Drums

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