#55 Wecord - Maschere EP
by Makeshift
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Limited Edition 12" Vinyl.
Record/Vinyl + Digital Album12” Vinyl (limited to 55) , reversible cover, hand numbered , including a cd version of the EP + d/l code + insert (interview + lyrics printed on three different colours paper) all this inserted in a PVC sleeve (180 microns)
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Persian Almond
03:31
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Persian Almond
You have to let them say.
Rock it and get away.
These evil men grows up.
You have to let them say.
Rock it and get away.
These evil men would like to take over.
Walls are shaking.
Half awake I'm passing.
My legs follow my heart which follows my body.
A path is opening between the stream and the steam.
It goes everywhere and nowhere, mostly everywhere and nowhere.
Tu prêches le faux pour voir le vrai.
The snake is eating its own tail.
We both know but no one dares.
Once again.
The mirror shattered. Shattered.
You.
Buffalo in the rain.
Dry air of the south.
You make me laugh a lot.
You.
Buffalo in the rain.
Dry air of the south.
You make me laugh a lot.
The first morning.
Pale summer.
Dazzles me.
And the persian almond keeps haunting me.
Haunting me.
Minds are cracking.
Such a game we're playing.
My arms follow my lips which follows the rhythm.
We are now wondering if the second eats the min.
On our way back no fence.
Doors open, four floors, few stairs.
Capable and carefreeness.
They made shy architects of us.
People meet people by chance and destiny and the persian almond keeps haunting me.
The first morning.
Pale summer.
Dazzles me.
And the persian almond keeps haunting me.
Haunting me.
Random
Perfume
Alchemist
Theatre
Red shoes
Alcohol
Cigarettes
Big Toe
Buffalo
Funny puns
Architects
Tricky trap. She walks fast.
"But not so fast I'm too old, but not so old."
Tricky trap
Funny puns
Buffalo
Red shoes
Theatre
Theatre
The first morning.
Pale summer.
Dazzles me.
And the persian almond keeps haunting me.
Haunting me.
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2. |
The Monk's Monkey Mask
05:15
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The Monk's Monkey Mask
Mary let’s call her Mary she’s shy
Her lips are too chilled to prattle in the wind
Words are still, how could she ask :
« Dude what are you hiding behind your monkey mask »?
Emily’s not a monkey but she tries
to climb in the trees, queen of the canopy
She yells at me from far above
Is it her or a cloud screaming « your so alone » ?
Are you ill girls, trying to convince me
to dance naked under this crazy rain
of shit
Are you sick girls, splashing me with water when
my liquid confidence’s drowning by the rain
If you’re right, and girls you may be right, but i don’t need the love of someone for so long
If you’re right, and no you can’t be wrong cause there’s always some loving inside my eyes
Mary and Emily can try
Everything to convince, the baby monk sleeping inside me
And tomorrow in my bed, so cold and empty
Someone else
Are you ill girls, trying to convince me
to dance naked under this crazy rain
of shit
Are you sick girls, splashing me with water when
my liquid confidence’s drowning by the rain
If you’re right, and girls you may be right, but i don’t need the love of someone for so long
If you’re right, and no you can’t be wrong cause there’s always some loving inside my eyes
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3. |
Self Interest
04:44
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Self interest
A bit of action.
Don't talk about fiction.
It's just my vision of the prior future.
An indecisive ballet of feelings kills the passion.
Last parade, last embraces it's clear however the sun keeps rising.
Certainly on another shore.
My mood lives on a seclude town now.
It's not that i'm complain, shot feeds the pain.
Waterfall following always the same lane, the same lane, the same lane.
Self interest ?
No sympathy.
Shimmering castle destroyed by a storm in my belly.
No sympathy.
Shimmering castle destroyed by a storm in my belly.
Was so crowd.
Eternity is a long time especially at the end.
Freak out take a shuttle, freak out take a shuttle down of.
Range and find an outlet in the nymph.
A bit of action.
Don't talk about fiction.
It's just my vision of the prior future.
An incisive act for a decisive fact.
An indecisive ballet. Indecisive ballet. Division.
It's not that i'm complain, shot feeds the pain.
And terrifying.
But don't look like the same anymore.
Freak out take a shuttle
Freak out take a shuttle
Freak out take a shuttle little out of
Freak out take a shuttle
Freak out take a shuttle
Freak out take a shuttle little out of
Little in a out of
Little in a out of range and find an outlet in the
Little in a out of
Little in a out of range and find an outlet in the
Freak out take a shuttle
Freak out take a shuttle
Freak out take a shuttle little out of
Little in a out of
Little in a out of range and find
Range and find
Little in a out of
Little in a out of range and find an outlet in the
Freak out take a shuttle
Freak out take a shuttle
Freak out take a shuttle little out of
Little in a out of
Little in a out of range and find an outlet in the
Range and find an outlet in the nymph
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4. |
Bitter Berry
04:14
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Bitter Berry
triple flip
a set square trickle
down from very small to very large
hold on
a message of codeine
my body widens out
your blow as two heads, as every time,
my jaw was trembling, but the sky is clear
horse gage, you said
settle on a saddle
remember the last time
or father what you want, that resound for three,
a bitter berry, picked up now
resting place across your fit, mother on a seashore
sister on a chessboard, my place will be clear on a wild stage, life, fine, all, but
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released December 19, 2021
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