Long You Lie​/​The Hedonist 7"

by Ned Collette & Joe Talia

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1.
04:59
Long you lie down south Minds drowning mouths And feeding sorrow But I turn through Because it keeps me sane For tomorrow In this city night Are dreams enough to still you Through ashen clouds are stars That maybe where you are Shine down But oh You feel it hardest when you come To be alone with everyone The storm Is furious inside your head But from your face is nothing read Now you are made of words And wind And savage visions Your bed is spinning night And in your hair is light And fire But oh You feel it hardest when you come To be alone with everyone The storm Is furious inside your head But from your face is nothing read
2.
04:16
In the whole time wasted of our radical descent Did you take a look around at all the last minute repent Their fingernails were dirty but their eyes were shining white And the feathers in your cap still kept you grounded You met her in a bar the likes of which you'd never seen The locks were pulled and inside you lived out a mystery And no one knows society when they get out at ten And their faces have the look of being hounded What's that sound? Is it labour from above? They're tryin' to lift the lid They're tryin' to show you how to love But you don't need it now it's all come crashing down around And all you got's relief for bein' alone Your spirit's in the attic but your head is resting soft Upon the girl who once awake will smile and take off The day unfolds like innocence if innocence is grey And guilt's a reddy storm upon which innocence will play The phone call comes in shrilling all the promise of a king But quickly turns to solid black as cutting off it's ring You hark to hear the voice of him who joined you on this ride And now their teeth are bared and white and shining What's that sound? Is it labour from above? They're tryin' to lift the lid They're tryin' to show you how to love But you don't need it now it's all come crashing down around And all you got's relief for bein' alone So awkward now you head on back to find the door is closed And she who gave you shelter for that night has hit the road And you are all alone, there is no sign of your old mate And you start to think he wasn't even listening And as you lie losing your breath down at the bottom of this well It comes to you that maybe this ain't after all a hell The leaves are soft and cool to touch, they hold you in their arms And one last time you see the sky a-glistening What's that sound? Is it labour from above? They're tryin' to lift the lid They're tryin' to show you how to love But you don't need it now it's all come crashing down around And all you got's relief for bein' alone

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Two tracks recorded mostly by Ned in Berlin, added to, mixed and mastered by Joe Talia.

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released October 29, 2011

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