Lead single off debut 'Scratch EP' out on 31 October (Brexit Ghosts Day)- a comment on Brexit and a crowd favourite at live shows.

Angerland (Radio edit)

Angerland (Radio Edit)

A comment on Brexit and a crowd favourite at live shows -
Lead single off debut 'Scratch EP' out on 31 October.

Written by Coma Cat
Recorded at Polestar Studios, Newcastle in June 2019
Mixed and produced by Anne Langourieux
Artwork by Fibanshee (www.instagram.com/fibanshee)

angerland 

welcome to angerland (x3)

o i'm so poor, i'm suffering badly
i'm suffering gladly
in angerland

welcome to angerland (x3)

where everyone is white
where everyone is male and drinks real ale
in angerland, in angerland

welcome to angerland (x3)

let june 23rd go down in our history as our independence day. independence from our heads, independence from our bodies, independence from sanity

welcome to angerland (x3)

where everything is great again
we're fostering hate again
in angerland, in angerland

welcome to angerland (x3)

unless i don't like you
unless i don't want you
unless i don't know you
then fuck off

don't come to angerland
don't come to angerland
stay our of brexitland

taking back control, control....

Angerland

red wednesday

it's time to throw a brick
it's red wednesday
from now on no more sick
it's red wednesday
chestnuts roasting in the pot
on red wednesday
foxes roam round ayer's rock
that's red wednesday

dadadadadadadada
dadadadadadadada

when red wednesday comes along
it is usually quite strong
but it only takes a week or so
until it's gone

valentines or punk rock bands
you send them 
grenadines, tomato plants
i dig them
which day shall stay with me
my red wednesday
come and end my misery
my red wednesday

Red Wednesday

pacify me

restless, stressed out
itchy, awkward
tummy turmoil
where's my suitcase?
self-prescription
sad demeanour

so please, please pacify me

no relation, desperation
melting snowman
java blues fan
bones and black stones
get my headphones

so please, please pacify me (x2)

Pacify Me

song of the day

don't understand, don't comprehend
where does it go? where is my flow?
partial shutdown
total breakdown
public meltdown
i'm still here, you're still here
is this the end? i don't know

i will not play along
i will not sing their song

there is not truth, i get the gist
my heart cries 'hold me'
my head 'resist!'
i will not despair, i will repair
what i can, i will plan
for the day, when i can say:

i did not play along
i did not sing their song

Song Of The Day

Once upon a time in a Taoist shrine
A little girl was born
She was lovely. She was seen, not heard.
She smiled she obeyed

When she got a bit older she left home
She started to travel all over the world
She had become independent

The more she travelled, the further she went, the bolder she got
She was a social butterfly
She loved hanging with people
They called her 'The Queen'
Her personality was infectious

She loved to manipulate people
Anyone she touched was hers
She was feeding off humans,
She was drinking from their sanity
She was causing fear and chaos all over
And empty shelves in the supermarket

Her name was Coronita and she had arrived to change the world forever
But something unexpected happened

She was taking people apart but she was bringing people closer
She was taking people apart but she was bringing people closer
This is the tale of Coronita

The Corona Tapes

The Tale of Coronita

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