#55 Wecord - Maschere EP

by Makeshift

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  • Limited Edition 12" Vinyl.
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    12” 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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1.
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.
2.
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
3.
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
4.
Bitter Berry 04:14
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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