I love the blend of romance and defiance, something I haven't heard much since the days of bands like the Smiths, Kitchens of Distinction and Gene

this is so good i can't believe it has got only 8 likes ....

Our Promise  is track 5 on the Holocaust Nancy LP This Is All There Is.  The LP was released on 17.11.16.

Videos from This Is All There Is can be found at the Holocaust Nancy youtube channel.

Sincerest thanks to: GA, CZ and MF for all of their encouragement and support.

Our Promise

Happy For You

Is She Coming?

NOW WE ROCKING, SO NO FUCKING AROUND.
ARE WE REALLY HELL BOUND, SO WHAT YOU WORRIED ABOUT (NOTHING).
WHY YOU ACTING SHOT DOWN, DRESSED UP FOR BURIAL.
WHY DON’T YOU JUST TAKE IT SLOW, AND REALLY GET TO ENJOY THE SHOW.
 
I'll B †HE®E 4 U
I'll B †HE®E 4 U
I'll B †HE®E 4 U
4 U AND YOU AND YALL

I’LL GIVE YOU SOME LOVING.
I’LL HELP YOU GET BUBBLER.
I’M THE ONE CAUSING THE HUMMING.
COZ HERE NOW, I’M COMING.
BACK FROM THE LAND OF THE DEAD.
WHAT’S REALLY THERE TO GO FIGURE OUT.
CAN’T YOU SEE WHO YOU BEEN LOVING?
AND HERE NOW, HIS COMING

I'll b †he®e 4 u

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Lachlan - Culte

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Tragic Carpet Ride - YAASSS

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No Plans - Bluey

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Ya Uedu - Kosmetika

The way you turn your head towards him
is an unsolvable problem.
It’s a fraction of
the fading sunset,
a subset of this exhausted era.
The logic of your new mascara
and the rosy gloss
spread across your lips,
in the applied mathematics
of the over-dramatic,
lead to the conclusion 
of our relationship.

Why is the value of your ex-
undefined
and your feelings the variable
in the pitiless language
of zeros and ones --
of zeros 
and the ones
who leave the zeros behind?

The way you glow when he’s mentioned 
is a futile equation.
Fractal versions 
of my worst moments,
a sequence of sordid hypotheses
along the axes of impossibilities
that cut through the extremes of desire 
to shame and out liars.
This is the applied physics
of the chronically heartsick,
the shortest distance 
between two disappointments 
unspooling in a line 
on an average day 
in the mean time.

Your heart’s already
accounted for,
minus me  
and adding him instead.
But when did I
stop counting in your head?

[And here's a joke that didn't make the cut:
"You put the fib in Fibonacci"]

I Stopped Counting [as always, click on title for lyrics]

Holocaust Nancy dares to bring a soupcon of social commentary dappled in gentle, indie-pop/DIY sounds.  Thanks to all of those who take time to listen, like, comment and re-post.

Our Promise

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