PEPEPIANO

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released 31 January 2011
Photography - Cole Hager
Design - Sasha Jones and David Bird

Music produced and composed by David Bird

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Contact - DavidBirdd@gmail.com

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Track Name: Fire Hands
fire hands, you had the right plan
to tour my underwater land

now you want love, shocked when you found it out

strap on your rough glove
you'll find that you like it rough

(rough housing)

i used to sit on the water's edge, throwing pine cones at the sky
you used to sing on the underground, circa 1996, or so you've been telling me...
Track Name: Bruce Springsteen
The muscle heroes of the board walk,
purple visions of the buggy boyz, in the early morning
no more woes,
lay me back television calls

no more bruce,

no more woes
Track Name: Los Angeles
I'm glad that you entered my lifespan
I'm glad that you kept me alive
You're right in pretending I'm spiteful
You're wrong that we ended in strife
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Track Name: Catapult
for almost always he carried with him
a dry white cocoon for his mistress
and searching for a home where she could
attain the sacrifice and feel reborn

because she strives to attain the highest perfections
it's yours and ours to figure out
but it's alright
cuz space will carry our weight
the suns will yield to our speed
Track Name: Breathe Magic
you were a stranger, the chemical-ed breast kid
whose ceiling of stars, green-glowed your shot to the testement
your flickering hands - resonate, cover everything
and i know that stoned

but as long as you can't buy the stars you can live in my car, in sunscreen if the radio plays out of tune

but you've got some soul in this animal
full fleshed it bleeds for the cannibals
you're sloshed, waiting for the bomb to drop
I've got trust issues that are gonna pop

corsets fitted and busts uplifted
in chinese movies, expensive tickets
so dab the rag, hot holiday swag
force flush the kidneys and open up the sky so you can breathe

breathe, breathe magic
when it comes breathe magic

running down the street cars, letting it breathe
Track Name: Patch
We're sitting in,
in an old cop car
struggling with something to write
and you tap me on the head with your drunk-ass smile
it's something i could write a song about

In you, in a cop car