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released July 25, 2015

All songs written and performed by WaLL
Lyrics by Kieran Welton

Produced by Tom Rees and WaLL
Recorded and engineered by Tom Rees, at Atrium USW, Cardiff.
Mixed and mastered by Josh Dickins



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Track Name: Blue
See it written in line it’s black and white Symptomatic of a simple mind you will find What’s the difference between you and me Beside the colour of our skin You've got no reason to be blue All blacks greens and khakis How did you earn your stripes How did you take a life I won’t take orders I'm not a coward I'm a pacifist You've got no reason to be blue Expect your dues Just read the Guardian Just Take your medicine Who the hell are you This is a dress not an invitation A dress not an invitation Consent is not a negotiation I am what I wear Get out
Track Name: Wage
There’s a war on these streets that there waging Time not only rhymes it repeats things could be changing Six shot and killed for one boys desires Fourteen women dead for another’s hatred Vacuity cannot birth these conclusions All these ideas have their time and place Position totemic got to be got All represented got to be got No one consenting got to be got Tight fitting brackets got to be got Elliot This body is a battleground Fit this image or be found Black flags raised in vanity I must be seen and not heard I must heard and always seen I'm safe in the knowledge I’ll never be free
Track Name: Butter
Butter drips down from uninitiated mouths Drip, black, burned, butter Every-thing is incomplete Words slip into meaningless Birds dive into meaningless A lifeless band on a lifeless stage But the lights are ok You smear yourself all over it The fountain of youth Nothing can compete to the ignorance of drawn feet The bodies are folded Gentle brush stroke smiles Your body of work addresses one And can burn Everything is incomplete My senses will never fit
Track Name: Surrender
There’s something black in those veins Trace the lines like landscapes Inhale to x via y There’s something in these veins I want you to surrender me The contradiction of addiction Is the desire for desire To go I'm consumed, I’ll send in the troops I will kill for it I want you to surrender to me