1. |
Open Up Your Mouth
03:26
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Can I get my head re-wired
Or swap with someone else?
I don’t want to spend another
Second with myself.
If you open up your mouth,
Everyone you love will leave you.
If you open up your mouth,
You’ll sink below the bloated people again.
Just when I thought I was better
My room filled with smoke
I decide to close my eyes
Now darkness feels too close.
If you open up your mouth,
Everyone you love will leave you.
If you open up your mouth,
You’ll sink below the bloated people.
Open up your mouth
Everyone you love will leave you
Open up your mouth
Sink below the bloated people.
Open up your mouth
Everyone you love will leave you
Open up your mouth
Sink below the bloated people.
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2. |
Under The Skin
04:13
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Under the skin,
Under the skin,
Kicking growing.
Under and-
In your hands my skin is leather split,
Opening, stitches won’t hold you in.
I’ll lie still for fear I wake you-
Up and I’m back to living.
Give up daylight, now I’ll be living blind.
I’ll lie still for-
He is silent understanding.
My heart beating keeps him breathing.
He is silent understanding.
My heart beating keeps him breathing.
Under my skin,
Kicking growing.
You ugly little thing,
my violence within.
Said under the skin,
Kicking growing.
You ugly little thing,
my violence within.
And under the skin,
Kicking growing.
You ugly little thing,
My violence within
My violence-
I’m back for you, now I’m through this living thing,
And my cold feet are warmed by yours from within.
Take off my things to wrap you in.
I’m a carcass to keep you warm at night.
Tunnel in and now you’re under my skin,
you're under my skin, you're under my skin,
you're under my skin,
You're under my skin,
Kicking growing.
You ugly fucking thing,
My violence within.
Under the skin,
Kicking growing.
You ugly fucking thing,
My violence within.
Under the skin,
Kicking growing.
You ugly fucking thing,
My violence within.
Under the skin,
Kicking growing.
You ugly fucking thing,
My violence within.
My violence within.
Under the skin
Under the skin
Under the skin
Under my skin
Under my skin
Under my skin
Under my skin
Under my skin
Under my skin
Under my skin
Under my skin
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3. |
I Feel You
06:04
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We can feel it oh yeah, we can feel it, we can feel it
We can feel it oh yeah, we can feel it, we can feel it
We can feel it oh yeah, we can feel it, we can feel it
We can feel it oh yeah, we can feel it, we can feel
Trembling things surround me,
They’re growing legs about me,
And this black tar seeps out me
As I hold out my tongue to the sky.
And I feel you on my right hand side
And I feel you, do you feel me between you?
Cos I found you, on my right hand side
And I feel you, do you feel me between you?
We can feel it oh yeah, we can feel it, we can feel it
We can feel it oh yeah, we can feel it, we can feel it
We can feel it oh yeah, we can feel it, we can feel it
We can feel it oh yeah, we can feel it, we can feel it
And I feel you on my right hand side
And I feel you, do you feel me between you?
Cos I found you, on my right hand side
And I feel you, do you feel me between you?
Why did you leave without me?
How could you be without me?
I wont let you breathe without me.
I wont let you breathe without me.
I wont let you breathe without me.
I can’t let you breathe without me.
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4. |
Baby
03:57
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Yeah your baby got mad
Said he'd rather meet his dad
I've spent too long underground
The Second Coming is in your hands
Yeah your baby got mad
Before my teeth broke, I had your smile
you said my feet would keep you warm
now we have matching scars mother worm
I'm your abortion
I'm your abortion
I'm your abortion
I'm your, I'm your
I'm your abortion
I'm your abortion
I'm your prodigal son.
I'm your abortion
I'm your abortion
I'm your prodigal son.
Did your baby make you mad
or was he just born sad?
was there blood on his hands
and on the carpet you messy lad?
I'm your abortion
I'm your abortion
I'm your abortion
I'm your prodigal son
I'm your abortion
I'm your abortion
I'm your prodigal son.
I'm your abortion
I'm your abortion
I'm your prodigal son.
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5. |
I Miss My Wife
03:24
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I got blood on the sheets again,
she's not angry, she's not angry.
Can't get up out of bed again,
says she'll help me, says she'll help me.
But I miss my wife.
And I feel her absence make contact with my skin
And I feel her absence make contact with my skin
But I miss my wife.
And she kisses my eyelids with her kisses, like summer rain
And she kisses my eyelids with her kisses, like summer rain
And she kisses my eyelids with her kisses, like summer rain
Almost feels like someone's here, when I sleep next to the wall
with my pillow like a body
but its not warm and its not you and I miss my wife
I still miss my wife.
Piles of tissues surround me
Indoor snowdrifts, indoor snowdrifts
If I half close my eyes, almost looks like they're living.
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Paige Kennedy Manchester, UK
Paige Kennedy is an artist and producer from Kent, based in Manchester UK. Influenced by funk, electronic, dance and indie, their unique brand of alt-pop is hook laced and intriguing. As well as regularly gigging round Manchester pre pandemic, they've had a 6 Music Recommends track and been played by 6 different 6 music shows, as well as performing a live session for BBC Introducing Manchester. ... more
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