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The debut album from BarrelHaus.

BarrelHaus are:

Marc Challans: vocals, guitars, drums, & production.
Ian Mitchell: vocals & guitars.

Tracks 1, 3, 4, 7 & 8 written by Marc Challans.
Tracks 2, 5, 6, 9 & 10 written by Ian Mitchell.

Recorded, mixed and mastered by Marc Challans.

Special thanks to Grace and Alice.

Just Get On With It

That Bastard Bird

The Falling Shrapnel Of A Satellite

Bad Milk Blood

BM feat. Lee Switzer Woolf - The Society Of The Spectacle (Annihilation Version)

out on 8 Jul 2023

All proceeds going to Young Women Music Project

wearebrunomuerte.bandcamp.com

2023 All WIll Be Well Records

The Society Of The Spectacle(Annihilation Version) feat. Lee Switzer-Woolf

White Dahlias

Falling

A sideways take on recent troubles

Them 
It's always them 
Look what they've got 
That's what I want 
How'd they get it? 
How'd they take a hold? 
And why not us?
I think we should be told 

You've got to know when you've got it easy 
You've got to know when you've got it tough 
You've got to realise when you've gone too far 
You've got to know when enough's enough 

Us 
What about us? 
We've been forgotten while they take what we deserve 
It's time to take it back, it's time to make some noise 
If we can't have it then we'll see it get's destroyed 

You've got to know when to mind your business 
You've got to know what it's fair to keep 
You've got to know the whole, unvarnished truth 
You've got to look before you leap. 
Before you're in it too deep. 

At the end of the day I'm as bad as the rest 
Like to stick to my own, won't give up my place
But I'm not so naïve I believe 
You can have justice, without having losers
And you know that it's always been this way
Since we hollowed the bones, since we walked on the plain
Always been us and them, but this is now and that was then 

I 
I recognise 
All that I've got 
All that they've not 
I can't blame anybody trying to reverse 
Their disadvantage from the accident of birth 

You've got to know when you've ridden your luck 
You've got to realise where you'd be without it 
And it's right you get to make your point, but fuck 
Do you really need to be a dick about it?

Them

The third record from Oxford's BarrelHaus.

Tracks 1, 3 & 5 written by Marc Challans
Tracks 2 & 4 written by Ian Mitchell

Guitars, bass, drums, percussion, vocals, backing vocals, and production by Marc Challans.

Guitars, bass, vocals, and backing vocals by Ian Mitchell.

Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Marc Challans. Recorded at Glass House Studios, Cumnor, and BH Studios in Abingdon, Oxfordshire.

All tracks performed by BarrelHaus.

Special thanks to Grace and Alice.

All rights reserved.

Mayday

Hedge Fundamentalism is the first track from our forthcoming debut album The Omnipotent Wage. 

Lyrics by Lee Switzer-Woolf / Music by Launch Control 
Recorded, mixed and produced by Alex J Steer 
Mastered by Dave Chang

Hedge Fundamentalism

A disassembling of the lies governments tell when they seek to rule through autocracy and deceit. A dissection of how the secret services are not the glamour of the movies, but are actually the levers of rogue states to undermine democracy.

Lyrics: Richard Pierce
Vocals: Richard Pierce
Music: The Big Grey Man
Guitar, Bass, Drums: The Big Grey Man
Keyboard: Richard Pierce

Whisper it, whisper it.
James Bond is dead.

Whisper it, whisper it.
James Bond is dead.

The snow geese are safe again,
From misdirected or deliberate sniper fire,
Incompetence or practice,
Here on the borders of tundra
And western civilisation.
Until the next story invents itself.

James Bond is dead.

Secrets aren’t such clever agents in the end,
Arrogance overlooking the obvious,
And exceptionalism blind.

Fiction is a real fact
Not exaggerated or purpled by prose.
It is.

In the corridors of power,
Incompetence or practice?
Until the next story invents itself,
Until they invent their next stories
In the corridors of power.

Shout it, shout it!
James Bond is dead!
Rejoice, rejoice!
James Bond I dead!

The real world took him apart
Piece by piece,
Myth by myth,
Broken ceasefire by broken promise,
War by war by bloodier war.

Blessed are the codebreakers,
The peace makers,
The pacifists,
Not the agents of the rogue state.
Not. The. Agents. Of. The. Rogue. State.
No, not the agents of the rogue state.

James Bond and Felix Leiter are dead.

And blessed are
The peace makers,
The pacifists.

And blessed are
The peace makers,
The pacifists.


Richard Pierce feat The Big Grey Man - James Bond Is Dead

New album Annihilation Signals out now everywhere on All Will Be Well Records.

The Falling Shrapnel Of A Satellite

Lee Switzer-Woolf

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