taken from the "self titeled" LP recorded in 2010

here's the LP 
http://highdart.bandcamp.com/album/self-titeled

grab it!

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buy me a treasure island in the sun. don't let the sand get too hot, I won't wear any shoes. binary sequel of an old impression brings me to a place I can relax with my rotting issues.

Treasure Island

I'll take you where you want to go...after all -!!tam -!tam!! will you still think so

Output

basically I'm on silent tension
give me one or two days of vocation
basically I feel so burned out
tell me if you've got a doubt, you've got a doubt
you sighed while I was getting mad
lend me money or just lend me your hand
basically I use to pick thephone
when i'm lost at TV, when I lost my soul
it goes
- - no one home, it goes
- - speak after the tone
- - do I care about all the things that can't reach me here
I don't like monday. I don't like monday at all

basically I am undecided
well sometimes I'm just getting tired
basically I don't know how to be best
take what you need but then leave me the rest
you sighed while I was getting mad
lend me money or just lend me your hand
basically I think it's the way I dial
no "hello" and there ain't no "goodbye" it goes
- - no one home it goes
- - speak after the tone
- - do I care about all the things that can't reach me here
I don't like monday, I don't like money at all

I sighed while you were getting mad
lend me money or just lend me your hand
basically I got so many bills
leave me here link me to hollywood hills but it goes
- - no one home
- - speak after the tone 
- - do I care about all the things that can't reach me here

Basically (Monday)

Cover taken from the original Motion Movie "Bugsy Malone".
1976.
Song by Paul H. Williams.
This movie contains very many gorgeous songs...


My Name is Tallulah

Import

take the full album as long as you can. jeeez..

https://highdart.bandcamp.com/album/809

Money

Midnight Train (live recording)

I use to buy the shit they sell.
these things they are so meaningless but after all I'm feeling well.
I watch the stars and my eyes they burn
I wish I could steal but these days I ain't the toughest girl
when I wake up in my 25-mile-high shoes I  guess I am the one to walk.
and it's so not-easy to be drowned
I'll take you home, and I will be next door.
money changes everything, well money is a cracked up whore.
I'll pick the stars and you'll be upset.
All those things today I learn and all those things I will forget
when I wake up in my 25-mile-high shoes I guess I am the one to walk.
And it's so not-easy to be drowned.
In the end I will be on th run
because I burned the city down and I'm unkind to everyone.


25-mile-high shoes

this is what we received from out of space lately

preview -I Don't Play an Instrument But I Like the Sun- LP

take n from the never ending lp

watching a lot but never see it coming 
exposed overexposure 
no avalanche was found in the summer 
what's a dirty little secret when no one wants to know? 

wishing a lot but nevver see it comin 
exhausted from all of the potion 
a lot of broken thoughts were reported in the summer 
what's so new about me when I say that I want it now? 

wanting a lot but never see it coming 
it's true: my mind's antiseptic 
and my vcr knows what you did last summer 
what's a dirty little secret when no one wants to know?

I don't play an instrument but I like the sun

Avalanche

Heavy Meds

I'm calm right now

and i am so bored. and i am so pixelated. and i am so full of shit. where not otherwise stated. and i am so sick and tired of getting along, getting along bored. and i am so pixelated and i am so fuckin fucked up ans who do you, who do you think you are? well let me go on ill-fated and i ask myself who do you, who do you think you are? with your fuckin fake eye glasses and your stupid shit. i'm glad you never fucking wrote me back, stupidass. you meke me speak so ordinarily. i think it's nearly ok. oh.######and i wonder who do you think you are? cuz i am so bored and i am so pixelated. and i am so ###### i mean who do you think you are, fuckers? give me just something, or better leave me alone. get the shit away from here, get out of my radio. give me just something that doesn't fucking suck. and i wonder who do you think you are? cuz i am so bored and i am so pixelated and i am so full of shit where not otherwise stated. and i am so sick and tired of getting along bored. and i wonder who do you think you are?

bored

bette davis eyes (Kim Carnes Cover)

high dart is based in Berlin.
"The band mixes everything with everything. But be careful", one of the band members says,"everything doesn't mean everything." -"Well", the background singer of the band adds "actually the songs are pretty much like snapshots. Mostly one-shots, no perfection. Each of them with about one hour shutter speed. Blurry and 
sometimes overexposed, but not reproducible."

The band started recording their background singers angry teenage songs in 2006 on a crappy ten year old computer and spreaded them on myspace. ("I lost my ability to write teenage songs when I turned 20. It was absurd."-)
The music cought the one or other shape: the lowest-lo-fi, midi-grunge, 2 angry electro songs, psychodelic, valium pop, window music and of course, what else the mysterious "alternative". But in the beginning there is only the
thought. About oddities and the abyss. And getting lost somewhere.

high dart

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