I remember when songs on bits of tape did sneak about, and twist and shout. But now where are they? I can't see them. Still they sneak, like sneaks in the glass. I feel them in my oracles, however, and sometimes they show themselves, but only to me. But as time immemorial (in memorising forgotten years) has led me to be the dodgy liar, I fool them, from here on in, to reveal all to all of you too - however many of you there may be, who stumble along.
In 1982 maybe it started, (or 1997 or 2010 or 1936) with me being born in a band, or maybe ten years later (or ten years later than that). It's hard to tell. Years, like songs and liars, sneak about, and lurk smugly, singing silence to the eye. You never really know where you stand with any of the above, and I still don't know.
But, whatever the odds, play my lovelies. Play them and put them in your mouths to taste the sound of what they might say. Don't be shy; don't be paranoid. I won't tell anyone else. It will be our secretive.

New Angle. An acoustic band from Pembrokeshire who play a variety of covers across all genres.

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mainly old covers.
Singing's bad and so is the recording but they were songs that weren't being covered that much back then so I thought they might be fun for people to hear. 

Mixed and produced by 'Sheks' at Picton Studios, Wales.

All songs written by the people, for the people (but mostly by Sheks)

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