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This Is Your House (Album)

by Bedford Falls

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1.
Come 03:54
Come; walking through the sun Bringing down the neighbourhood You're no fun; Watch all the sparks; appointed; too rough; In fever; Wash down the scars with heavy guitars I'm shivering, drunk and wasted; I'm hearing them Come; walking through the sun; Bringing down the goverment; You're no fun; Watch all the sparks, avoid your thoughts The point is that they cannot hear us No boss, no fuss, no fame; The beat of a drum Wash down the scars with heavy guitars I'm shivering, drunk and wasted; I'm hearing them Come; walking through the sun; Bringing down the neighbourhood; You're no fun; Watch all the sparks, avoid your thoughts The point is that they cannot hear us No boss, no fuss, no fame; The beat of a drum
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Cold Turkey 03:02
I wish you could be where the cars don't go; And I wish you could know what the eyes can't see, That's it, I'm going cold turkey; I wish I could guess when the time will pass And friends will scatter all around the clock; Will you talk or are you going out? Light another candle may your wish come true; If an icy Coca-Cola is a medicine then that's it, I'm going cold turkey, YEAH-YEAH Born in the suburbs; I've heard this story once before; Nothing new; I swear a god it's true Now it's party time, go pour yourself a drink, Become a different guy; you're so fun; you're so legit; And the drunk and stoned philosophy - only ever remedy I could find tonight when everything seemed right; Friends will keep you warm and drugs will come in slow, Now try and take a walk when your mind is dripping low, Habits are hard to kick, I'm going cold turkey - YEAH YEAH Born in the suburbs; I've heard this story once before; Nothing new; I swear a god it's true
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I AINT GOT NO HEART AINT GOT NO MIND AINT GOT NO WORDS TO DEFINE THESE EYES THIS IS YOUR HOUSE THIS IS YOUR LIFE THIS IS THE JOB YOU'LL DO ALL NIGHT
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Those beneath us are the ones who need us You've let somebody else take our place Cry us a river, cross your little fingers You've let somebody else take our place I’m addicted to conception of affectionate narration Hang the king, elect the bleak reflection of perfection A bald man’s statue in the middle of a square I love this land, dog Express the extraordinary need for demonstration Build the bigger and balder piece of bloody meditation A black building, white building, green building, people singing: I love this land, but Mother of god, was all of it worth it? Don’t stand in the doorway; Oh, don’t block up the hall WE ARE DONE Christmas present; Life is not that pleasant All those idols are not worth your time The words are forgotten, they’re drowning in the water Where’s the beauty in your ordinary life? We’re fallen idols begging for your kindness Do you remember all the songs we used to play? We bow in your presence; Hope you buy our record Don’t let somebody else take our place
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Ego Disco 04:09
Beats me; Why would you go on the road as a little toad? And talk about things that you’ll never know; As you think about a book with a different look, A god wearing a stash a handful of good loop Breath the air of an unelected mayor Boy I’d like to own just a lock of her hair Scratch your itch my independent bitch Squeeze the body tight and keep it from the light Cus’ I know where you’ve been and I know where you’re headed I know where you’ve been and I know where you’re headed If only I had been a sailor I’d sail the seven seas If only I had been a painter I’d paint my body green If only I had been a superman I’d save myself and let you choke If only I had been a lover I’d love this silly thing playing on You’re freaky; Why would you be such a cold and obnoxious person? Dribbling on my name, saying boredom is certain As you think about a god with a mighty heart Ruin the illustration; we’ll be out of luck Breath the air of an unelected mayor Boy I’d like to own just a lock of her hair Scratch your itch my independent bitch Squeeze the body tight and keep it from the light Cus’ I know where you’ve been and I know where you’re headed I know where you’ve been and I know where you’re headed If only I had been a sailor I’d sail the seven seas If only I had been a painter I’d paint my body green If only I had been a superman I’d save myself and let you choke If only I had been a lover I’d love this silly thing playing on
6.
Midi Waltz 03:58
Saint Peter's beside me; No matter where they find me; I trust that you feel it; I guess we still believe it; We'll hunt for extinction; I'll get right back to you somehow This city keeps blinking, I'd rather drown myself in The ocean than live as another fish in the tank I hope that you'll be there if I got back to you somehow And so it goes; We're not cold enough to miss the warmth Unconscious behavior will ruin our perfect day out I know you're reluctant to start a new adventure No trouble, no worries; I'll get right back to you somehow Farewell now, I'm leaving; I don't know if I'll be back Take care of your sacred and sweet imagination This ship is out sailing; I think I'm leaving here for good
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Roses fall, your mind is calling for you Ten hundred walls around you Feel the morning sunday bloom Roses fall, your mind is calling for you Ten hundred walls around you Feel the morning sunday bloom Roses fall, your mind is calling for you Ten hundred walls around you Feel the morning sunday bloom
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Nausea 05:22
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Fish Tank 03:37
Wake me up and send me shiver Roll over butter fingers Break me down and beat me senseless Laugh over being resentful Drug my insides, fry my brains out Salt and pepper to adjust the taste right Invade my state and take me over Burn down those trembling bridges Cross the river, sail the ocean I've become another fish in the tank Cross the system away from nonsense Hundred years of solitude is not enough To change the status quo that you've Set so long ago, you've set so long ago Bring me coffee with cream, with sugar I Know you've seen me on a cover of a magazine You bought just to fill the crossword With all those words that never made any sense To you and no sense to me or a Velvet goddess on a tiny silver screen Wake me up and send me shiver Roll over butter fingers Break me down and beat me senseless Laugh over being resentful Drug my insides, fry my brains out Salt and pepper to adjust the taste right Invade my state and take me over Burn down those trembling bridges Cross the river, sail the ocean I've become another fish in the tank
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Diane 05:33
Surfing in daydreams With someone to play with Need her attention Need her Diane Young and destracted Warmly reactive Someday they'll reach out But nobody's there yet for Diane It stops when we are busy It drags when we are bored The doctors found a problem In her little lungs She only loves the people With whom she falls apart She only loves the people With whom she falls apart

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released September 29, 2019

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Bedford Falls Tbilisi, Georgia

We're an indie-rock band from Tbilisi, Georgia creating modern musical masterpieces, nothing special.

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