Live session plus warmup. Dated 8th feb but year unknown. Possibly 2018.

Jam 8feb.

You said we'd find true reason
As we stand enthralled
In these fancy painted halls
You live in bliss forever
 If you take a vow
Do you feel better now

Isolate that part of me
That struggles to survive
Lives within the heart of me
Alive!
With a million miles to drive

You said there was no reason 
But standing tall
To tower over all
Your in hunting season
Of the great and small
Who'll decorate your walls

Isolate that part of me
That struggles to survive
Lives within the heart of me
Alive!
With a million miles to drive

Million miles to ride

Sexwolf

SEX WOLF Remix

Blue, was not my favourite colour.
Now i see it all the time, and to me it looks just fine.
Green, has got the clouds for cover
I can see them round my feet, as the sky begins to heat.

It all looks so much clearer now.
I can see my house from here.
Its getting so much nearer now.
And soon it will be here.

It must be planet Earth.
Im out with all the famous stars to celebrate its birth.
I hope its not a curse.
In spite of all the helping hands we've only made it worse.

Sold, and they knew just what to sell me.
Now I'm asking myself why, did they think they had to lie?
Told, in terms made not uncertain.
That the world is upside down.
But theyre turning it around.

It all looks so much clearer now.
I can see my house from here.
Its getting so much nearer now.
And soon it will be here.

It must be planet Earth.
Im out with all the famous stars to celebrate its birth.
I hope its not a curse.
In spite of all the helping hands we've only made it worse.

It must be planet Earth.
Im out with all the famous stars to celebrate its birth.
I hope its not a curse.
In spite of all the helping hands we've only made it worse.

The C.A.P.

As If By Magic..

Blood Not Gold II

A hundred thousand feet.
Are marching to a distant clockwork beat.
A hundred thousand eyes.
Will fall on you and see through your disguise.

Were not the enemy.
Your not the cavalry.
Come on boys now thats the stuff.
Cos we've had enough.
The gloves are off.

When the bones are bare.
You'll find out just how many people care.
And when the dogs are fed.
That part of me, that part of me, that part of me, that part of me is dead.

Call in your cavalry.
And call down your artillery.
Come on boys now thats the stuff.
Cos we've had enough.
The gloves are off.

Were not the enemy.
Your not the cavalry.
Come on boys now thats the stuff.
Cos we've had enough.
The gloves are off.

The Gloves Are Off

The Day The Earth Stood Still

Do you wanna form a shoalin temple? 
Do you wanna go completely mental?
With regards oriental philosophy.

Do you wanna learn the old traditions,
of the ninja-ninjitsu juxta-compositions?
The art of not being seen.

You'll have to give your spirit over.
You'll have to be an empty shell.

Only the temple remains.
Only ruins stand.
Its all around, its all around, its in my head. (Repeat)

Do you wanna be a one man warhead?
Do you wanna see your enemies dead?
You can learn all the skills you'll ever need.

Do you wanna be a holy master?
With a mind like lightening and a body faster?
The art of not being seen.

You'll have to give your spirit over.
You'll have to be an empty shell.

Only the temple remains.
Only ruins stand.
Its all around, its all around, its in my head. (Repeat)

Unknown album (8/27/2016 12:30:20 AM)

Temple Remains

Its early in the morning and the sun shines thru my window
casting stringy silhouettes onto my floor
Put my clothes on and i have to catch the early train to work
cos its important
to meet the daily quota
I cant believe my life turned out this way

Im working 9 to 5 again
I cast my mind to way back when
And all those monday mornings

Monday morning, new day dawning
Tuesday is a blue day although
Wednesday is still weak, its the middle of the week

Thursday, friday rolls away
I'm working half a day on saturday
Sundays sweet
cos its the end of the working week

I cant get out of bed today
I need to punch the clock but
Bowie brought me round okay
I'm floating in a most peculiar way

And now i'm up and on my feet
My shoes are pounding on the streets
Where it was fun to play
Time has worn them all away
I cant believe my life turned out this way

I'm working 9 to 5 again
I cast my mind to way back when
Look out for monday mornings

Monday morning, new day dawning
Tuesday is a blue day although
wednesday is still weak, its the middle of the week

Thursday, friday rolls away
i'm working half a day on saturday
Sundays sweet
cos its the end of the working week

I wish that every day was sunday morning
I wish that every day was sunday morning

Unknown album (9/3/2016 5:22:18 PM)

Working Week. Perky jam.

I found myself inside a gilded cage
Release me, release me, release me from this

I found myself a prisoner
A picture on a page
Release me, release me, release me from this

I found myself resisting in my rage
Release me, release me

I wont be a feature
An actor on a stage
Release me, release me

 And some might say "your dangerous my son"
But i dont feel like im the only one

Just aint coming round
My feet arent on the ground
I hear a distant sound

Cant bring myself to care
I see no reason there
I'm finally prepared 

Just aint coming round
My feet arent on the ground
I hear a distant sound

Cant bring myself to care
I see no reason there
I'm finally prepared

The Cage

Lightening flashes overhead
Moonlight stains the heavens red
And the places where we bled
They still look the same

Bullet holes replace the walls
And the screaming siren calls
Leave the bodies where they fall
They all look the same

From a world of broken things
And confusion that it brings
Comes a fire
To cleanse us all, to cleanse us all
Now the world must make amends
For it's sins

Clouds are gathering again
Growing, waiting to descend
Covering the world of men
And the horror all around

Never silence, ever din
As the ending now begins
In despair we burrow in
To the blasted ground

From a world of broken things
And confusion that it brings
Comes a fire
To cleanse us all, to cleanse us all
Now the world must make amends
For it's sins

Heaven Is Red (proto-track take#2)

They Will Tonight Demo

The Clown Demo

Family Demo

Go Lightly  Demo (Instrumental Jam)

My Girl

Working Week  - Studio Pre Master - Magic Mix By Pete At Studio Studio

Go Lightly  - Studio Pre Master - Magic Mix By Pete At Studio Studio

Unknown album (01-Aug-18 5:32:10 PM)

Killing It - Studio Pre Master - Magic Mix By Pete At Studio Studio

Alcohol And Water - First Recording - Live Wip Take

Not Like Us - Slim's Bangin' Mix

It Doesn't Make It Wrong - Slim's Mellow Mix

Family - Slim's Bouncin' Mix

Your Eyes On Me - First Recording - Live Wip Take - Slim's Skills Mix

It Doesn't Make It Wrong - Chord Changes - Slim's Power Mix

Ghosts - Magic Mix

London Dungeon - Misfits  Cover - Ghouls Mix - Grim Vocal

Temple Remains - Combat Mix

The World According To Kevin - Altogether Now Mix

Click on thumbnails for lyrics. 

The band -
Paul  Riley - Guitar, vocals
Chris Grimshaw -  Drums
Slim  - Bass

These songs were made by, and belong to The Clay. Enjoy!

THE CLAY

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