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Nuclear Weather (Live)

by Pörk

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figuretheatre I don't get it, there should be flood of supporters here, this is well crafted music, an eargasm, you can feel it is full of heart and energy, from now on this is my beer or whisky night party album, thank you guys for this great solid work of art. Favorite track: Clayborn.
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1.
Ain’t no noose gonna hold my bones, Graveyard bound and I ain’t going home. Ain’t no noose gonna hold my bones, Graveyard bound and I ain’t going home. They write my name in bathroom stall When I’m standing I’m ten feet tall. They write my name in bathroom stall When I’m standing I’m ten feet tall. When I’m standing I’m ten feet tall. Sweet Lucifer, Sat upon his throne. Reaches out his hand and beckons me back home. Beckons me back. Just another body lying’ in the sun, Plant my seeds in the sins I’ve sown. Just another body lying’ in the sun, Plant my seeds in the sins I’ve sown. Plant my seeds in the sins I’ve sown. Sweet Lucifer, Sat upon his throne. Reaches out his hand and beckons me back home. Beckons me back.
2.
I’m broken bones. I need you to fix me. I’m simple flesh and bone. Heal me and deceive me. Gorrister’s dead. Gorrister’s dead. Gorrister’s dead. I’m drowning from within. The only left still sane. Sings me lullabies. Daddy the Deranged. Gorrister’s dead. Gorrister’s dead. Gorrister’s dead. Cogito Ergo Sum I think therefore I AM Cogito Ergo Sum Half boy, half man.
3.
Cigars 06:04
I never know what I’m supposed to say. My own voice is an alarm in my head I just can’t turn off. My back is broken and my taste is gone, But I’m far from blind my dear. And I know exactly where you’re from. You’re a cigar burn in my heart. And the love between us tears my apart. You've tied knots around my fingers, And much like the knots in my chest, they just can’t be undone. Your eyes burn a hole right through me, What’s said is said my love. What’s said is said, what’s done is done. You’re a cigar burn in my heart. And the love between us tears my apart. What’s said is said, what’s done is done. What’s said is said, what’s done is done. What’s said is said, what’s done is done. What’s said is said, what’s done is done. You’re a cigar burn in my heart. You’re a cigar burn in my heart. You’re a cigar burn in my.
4.
Skin 02:07
Send me a platter of ashes and skin grafts, Bone marrow transplant, kerosene and candle wax. Kill me again and again and again. Making love in a burning hell. How can I hate when love and sex feel the same? How can I hate you at all? You're in my skin. Blood transfusion and brain bleed, Everything that I own is just blind greed. Suffocate, suffocate, suffocate. Wring its neck and watch it twitch. How can I hate when love and sex feel the same? How can I hate you at all? You're in my skin.
5.
Clayborn 03:44
Stolen whorehound in black leather. Car crash smiles in nuclear weather. A crack in the sun, Leads us back. Morning sunsets Morning black. God above. Got me knelt on my knees, Just to share my love. Do as I please. I flow so deep, in your veins. Never alone, always in pain. I am the hate that you breed, I’m made of wet earth and clay. Every sin that you breathe. Clayborn. Clayborn.
6.
"Come on people now, smile on your brother and everybody get together, try to love one another right now" When I was an alien, cultures weren't opinions Gotta find a way, to find a way, when I'm here Gotta find a way - a better way - I had better wait Never met a wise man, if so it's a woman Gotta find a way, to find a way, when I'm here Gotta find a way - a better way - I had better wait "Just because you're paranoid, don't mean they're not after you" Gotta find a way, to find a way, when I'm here Gotta find a way - a better way - I had better wait

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released January 14, 2016

All songs written and played by Pörk with the exception of 'Territorial Pissings.'

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