We've wanted to do a Rachel Sermanni cover for quite some time, because she is just great. So here is one.

Bones - FCG (Rachel Sermanni Cover)

Skyfall - Adele (FCG remix)

Introductory track


I find my way through the trees,
Through broken leaves,
It’s at the tip of my fingers.

Taking high strides through tall grain,
My quickening breath slows again,
And I sense I’m getting closer.

I get back to the road again,
The wind it whispers a name,
But I can’t yet quite hear what it says.

I shout back and I chase it away,
While all my surroundings decay,
I awake in my old sunken bed,
Again.


Recrudesce

Track 2

I’m lying in a hotel room,
I see the moon through the trees.
I must’ve had too many cups of coffee and cigarettes 
Cos I’m feeling’ uneasy.
I don’t recognise these four walls,
Don’t know how I got here,
No recollection at all.
I can only think my imaginations taken me west.

I’ve lost my mind,
I’m losing it to you.
I’m losing sleep


I’m sitting outside in the mud,
I’m soaked to the bone and I’m covered in blood.
I’m and insomniac,
Never asleep or awake,
And now I’m lost in the wilderness,
Without a saving grace.
I don’t recognise where I’ve fallen, 
And I don’t know why,
 But my lips are bruised and swollen.
I can only hope my imaginations taken me west,
Again.

I’ve lost all the sleep i can lose,
I’m losing me to you
My bruises deep,
I’ve counted sheep,
I’m losing sleep,

I’m losing sleep X3
I’m losing it to you.


 




I Am Jack's Cold Sweat

Track 3

Let’s get Dark and Stormy,
Seems to be working for me.
Your eyes are rolling toward,
Sedatives singing softly.
But we’ve drifted off key.
One more round hits the dust,
Going down easy for us.
It’s sure to catch up with me.

Now my vision’s gone blurry,
And my short films short a scene.
Good manners left early,
Hazey encounters through a smoke screen.

It’s safe to say,
Seems I’ve lost my way.
A cue, a due, amidst, and through your gaze.
All apologies,
For my vacancy.
One last dance in the dirt,
In my rum soaked t-shirt
It surely caught up on me.


Sedatives

Track 4

In a tale of many twists and turns,
You must pick up your feet and dance
Away concerns.

Garçon means boy,
Don’t address her that way,
Your altered state of mind
Don’t excuse hostility.

And you are drifting from us.
Take an adrenalin shot
To trick your heart to start back up again.


Don’t die on my time.
If I lose you,
I’m sure I’ll be cut off in my prime.

And I don’t want that,
Not today.
Your mystery could guild me,
Through and beyond the buzz of Tanqueray.

But your slipping down.
Your gown has slipped,
The dribble on your shoulder drips
Cold onto the ground


You’re dead and gone.
May the DMT released 
Reveal the magic in your song.

I said you’re dead and gone,
May this altered ending
Alter the fate of my bones.

I regret nothing,
However short and sweet 
An end will bring 
An air of ambiguity 
An integrity intriguing thee 
Surpassing her longevity
Her popularity increasing 
With the news of her mortality


Perhaps things are better off when they come to an end. 






Garcon Means Boy

Track 5

A moment of perfect clarity,
When the effects take hold.
Blurred lines and distorted tones,
Become crystal and bold.
Unfolding from focus,
Our hocus drivel driving,
A passion stirring deep within,
For our collective kin.
Brothers in alarms again,
In our fading green skin.
Wide-eyed infatuation.
I’m taken to that place again.

Lost, in a sea of sound,
Swimming to, the edge and looking down.
Still, so’s not to disturb
A whisper blue, under earth.
How can I be so high,
When I’m underground?

Now the lights seem brighter,
But I’m all dried up.
These sounds are delicious,
Drowned inhibitions drop.
The bass dives deep into my bones.
Good vibrations,
Taking ahold of me.
Do you see what I see,
Murthering a colour/sound symphony,
It’s ecstasy when the tapestry sends me
Lost, in a sea of sound,
Swimming to, the edge and looking down.
Still, so’s not to disturb
A whisper blue, under earth.
How could I be so high,
When I’m underground.

And I recall a fond voice at my close side,
I figured twas my altered state of mind.
But the figure, with vigour pulled me closer,
And buried her gaze deep into mine.


Land Or Sea

Finale

I find myself running through the unknown,
I look down at my bare feet and bones,
I take a trip my legs carry on.

I hear screaming and crying behind,
My sense of hearing heightened I’m blind,
A voice shouts: “You can neither run or hide”

I feel a dog’s breath on my feet,
And I wonder if I jumped from under this sheet,
Could my ignorance earn me sympathy?

And as the edges of this world start to fade,
A last face, tear-stained, resigns to shade,
And I awake in my old sunken bed,
Afraid.


Recrudescence

Last uni project!!

Lyrics:

There's a post box on the corner
and a letter in his hand
the bottle in the other
the reason he can't stand

A pearl white glow dances off the rim
from the moon to the window and within
you could walk his street a thousand times
without ever looking in

A cellar door's open
and she's hidden deep inside
longing for her lost lover
and the life she was denied

An amber flame licks the barren air
casting flickered shadows
past a vacant stare
and she'll sit and wait by that fire
wishing he was there.

Skip to the end
a bitterness fills their lungs
to the bitter end
their wrinkled skin spread thin across their bones

He awakes again in a pool of self-contempt
he looks down at the letter he long should've sent
he realises life is slipping through his fingers
so he goes to the corner and delivers

Skip to the end
(they've got a house with a kid)
and its' different now
skip to the end
(flowers in the garden)
and there are smiles on their faces
skip to the end
(fresh fruit on the table)
skip to the end 
and their tangled souls are happy

But he awakes again still sitting where he sat
the bottles on the floor now
and the letters still in his hand..

The Bitter Green

You just gotta make it....
supersuper chill n jazzaaay  

3 Lil Birds - FCG (Bob Marley COVER)

Audio Recording on Thursday morning- Brother (Matt Corby cover) FCG

Teardrop - Massive Attack (FCG cover)

Track from the new EP, out soon.
Based on a sample from a sweet beat we like from:
'Fabolous - Mo Brooklyn, Mo Harlem, Mo Southside Ft.Vado & Lloyd Banks'
hope you like our elaboration 

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