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Preference
03:47
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What is your preference?
Decide
The vagaries of a young man’s coded lies
Discreet and indifferent
Decide
The practice for an age under disguise
Hand down the medicine
Decide
An offering not asked for
None too wise
1990s
An ageing fade of double lives
So many died then
Forgotten men
Lost in time
What is your preference?
Decide
A better man will gaze into your eyes
Not open to everything
Decide
“Monogamy - not into partnered guys”
A promise broken
An altered state of self-despise
The straights won’t bend here
The gays will turn
But never rise
Rise! Rise!
Rise up!
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Better Man
03:34
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They say you were the better man
Always holding on to the years
To the fears
Head down work for a better plan
Saving up all those pitiful tears
Oh the tears
But you work too hard for them
And they gave you nothing in return
In return
It’s a mountain you must climb
Just to leave this past behind
It’s yours if you want it
Don’t say you were the better man
Always holding on to the fears
And the years
Dirt left on your hands
Was the work you did
That no-one asked you to do
But you did
And you wasted
All the hours spent
With hands in pockets
Hands in his
On his
You’re a better man than this
And you’ve found this hard to tell me
But tell me now…
Swipe left, swipe right, swipe up
And you’re not interested
In getting any older
In getting any older
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3. |
The Fear & The Failing
03:12
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In a wide-screen cinema
A ghost play with amateur parts
Now you’re auditioning
For a character who’s dead from the start
To fail, to fear, to fail again
To fail, to fear, to fail again
A shape in a mirror
Looks just the same in the dark
Now turn to the water
A face of infinity, scarred
To fail, to fear, to fail again
To fail, to fear, to fail again
To fail, to fear, to fail again
To fail, to fear
In an age of exteriors
Of painted gods never sold
Your bones at the funeral
Were made up entirely of gold
To fail, to fear, to fail again
To fail, to fear, to fail again
To fail, to fear, to fail again
To fail, to fear
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Age, Age, Age
03:35
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The skin that is thin
In the age that I’m in
The eyes they are going
And the sun is exploding
In the age that I’m in
The less I am growing
The less I am showing
In the age that I’m in
Oh the age that I’m in
Watch me die in front of you now
In front of you now
“No! No!”
Soon the tears will end
In the age that I’m in
Fade do the failings of self
In the age that I’m in
It’s a city that’s crumbling
In the age that I’m in
Oh the age that I’m in
Watch me die in front of you now
Watch me die in front of you now
Watch me die in front of you now
Watch me die in front of you now
In front of you now
“No! No!”
Watch me die
Watch me die
Watch me die
Watch me die
Watch me die
Watch me die
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Young
03:25
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You are still young
Young
It’s just a number friend
Go out and find your man
But the men are so young
Young
So you swipe another face
“He’s not for me” you say
And the night is still young
Young
But slowly comes the day
Now the sun reveals your face
And you’re no longer young
Young
Just old before your time
And now you’re old who’s wise?
And what song to be sung?
Sung
The words you sing, so vague
Sing you to an early grave
Oh… you were young
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I wanted it all
The feel, the taste
It’s not enough
A screen, a face
Until I turn, turn over another page
Some fear his skin
Some fear his eyes
Too old to go pull on his chain
Too old to go see him try
Gonna step, step up on another ledge
Until I fall, fall off from a narrow edge
Oh, when it’s enough to know it’s not enough just to know his name
Never growing up, grow up, never be the same
Never, no it’s not enough just to know his name
Knowing when your time is up
Gonna step, step up on another ledge
Some fear his skin
Some fear his eyes
(Too old)
Some fear his skin
Some fear his eyes
Another suicide, another battle of an age
Another death, dead, a lonely queer, alone again
Another sad stat, an algorithm, no remains
Another time, another place, and no reply again
Another other is another mess upon a grid
But until then - turn off!
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Inbuilt Obsolescence
03:08
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Your eyes were always haunted
Had a face that did not age
Until the day it changes
“Oh dear god…”
Don’t fall in love
Don’t fall in love
With inbuilt obsolescence
If I could hold a mirror
What a strange occurrence there
You must the face harsh realities
“Please no more!”
Don’t fall in love
Don’t fall in love
With inbuilt obsolescence
Don’t fall
No, don’t fall in love
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Daddy-O
03:17
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Hey sir
Old man
Where’d you go?
Come
Be my favourite
Daddy-o
Daddy-o!
Grey-sealed
Stealthy
Private album
Open it up for me
I wanted to be younger older stable
I wanted to be leaner tone-deaf bigger
I wanted to be useless careless top-vers
I wanted to be someone else here worthy
I wanted to be younger older stable
I wanted to be leaner tone-deaf bigger
I wanted to be useless careless top-vers
I wanted to be someone else here
Worthy of you
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A few years to live...
Youth goes ...
Beauty goes ...
No triumphs left ...
Past bitter defeats ...
Something dreadful ...
Dull in the eye ...
False ideals of age ...
So live! ...
Live ...
Only here for a season ...
Year after year ...
Limbs fail ...
Turn into vulgar sock puppets ...
Just haunted ...
And so there is youth ...
Youth ...
Nothing but youth …
Always ageing!
Always ageing!
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Life goes one
Two is already done
No more to say
I'm dying here anyway
Yes, I will be here
Haunting you
Long after I'm gone
Long after I'm gone
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Observable Universe Recordings / Sweeney Australia
A record label based for music by Sweeney and associates. Based on Kaurna Country.
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