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Muffin's Mayhouse

by M-JO

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1.
Shell Song 03:07
you stretched out on your fantasy and created your own hell Now it all turns out meaningless you’re breaking out of your shell
2.
Friends 02:48
Friends may peek inside my walls because i like it here friends may see inside my soul because i like it here Same time tomorrow i may sleek another cry same thing might happen to you if you´ve got my number i´d be surely satisfied there ain´t something better to do
3.
A blue heart for the newborn Don't parents understand they're up for trouble? So much that could go wrong yet they seem to breed on like there's no tomorrow It may be to show that love will conquer all but still i wish to prevent that they head for a fall Your mind gets taken away to reel in the wind Your body´ll be eaten so much; til there´s nothing left of it
4.
"I got it working today" is what i thought when I saw you arrive you like to dress up and play I always forget, I got hypnotized Must be a fool in your view to see just what you can do must be something I get a mirror from you and you're making me leave with nothing I'm inside a dream, inside a dream I fear the blank page the most more than what you could ever do to me You are my succulent host The more i turn, the more i get sucked in
5.
This is not a sad song it could be that you make it This is not a sad song I don't wanna fake it tried to live rather long as i thought you wanted But I had it all wrong Not that I still bother I don't wanna be in your pocket
6.
Sweet reminder: echoes flow around my soul You can be a lover for lust Here on my albatross, on the wind to another Rome Choose your way from here to Mars With one bag of dreams, one bag of stars, one bag of faith, one bag of loss. With one bag of need, one bag of love, one bag of trust in who you are Here in my throes echoes of an Ovid rose televised: it´s here to come here in my throes echoes of another road satisfied to hear you moan
7.
Insane 02:33
Live keeping your head down for a fall Dying, you don't know yourself at all Insane
8.
Wintertime 03:23
Wintertime the time of the year for moving around Out of fear nothing to hear as tremors in the ground It’s the most wonderful time of the year may last the whole year around The sun turned into my enemy summer torched me down Wintertime the days are so grey the birds don’t make a sound Being up fresh as the snow laying on the ground Scotland or Glasgow ice-cream in the rain months away from home where the summer reigns
9.
Elijah 03:41
Elijah, Elijah Elijah, Elijah so alone sleeping on a desert stone think about the time that you did heal that little boy Wake up, get up, have a meal drink some of that water here you're sent on a trip of forty desert sun and moons No room inside your mind to think about sword-carrying fools Why they wear your prophets out? Why they tear your altars down? gifted blind and deaf for what you try for them to do? “Now you”ll be going to that hilltop, listen what i”ll do. I want to talk to you!" I am thirsty! standing dry for years Get some bread for me! I have got none here but i have got no fears you better start walking now the birds will lead the way somehow there will be a lot of walking in the future too my moods will never be affected with my things to do Or am I telling you?
10.
Na na na 03:48
11.
that’s what she said that’s what she said If you’re having no ambition to have no ambition If the purple swallows cross the sky and dive straight through your wall by the river get your blanket, anything at all I talk to you that’s what she said If the waves in your blanket crying too fanatic at the waves outside frantic with your thread You can fly it in your vomit in the carpet on the stairs that's what just appeared that’s what she said that’s what she said I've got a date with my own pathetic friend. He swallow in the bottles and now he’s dead that’s what she said that’s what she said
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Reel lapcat 04:06

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released March 29, 2024

written by M-JO
backing vocals: Nadi Hoftuin
drums on 3, 4, 8: Ro Halfhide
lead guitars, synthesizers and vocal on 4, 6: Uriel Ohringer
Lap & pedalsteel on 3, Saw on 7: Wimmb-O
Bold Street bagpipes: unknown
Production, mix and master: Ro Halfhide & M-JO
artwork: M-JO
Lettering and graphic processing: Wim Elzinga
Alles Helpt Publicaties 2024

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