Guitar based rock song taken from the newly released album (dec 2021) 'Perspection'.
Words and music by John Hardman.

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Breaking The Habits - Beats Working

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There's a fox on a hill.
Looking down at a hen house.
The hills roll away.
What more can you say? 
Can you say?

There's a spider that spends, its whole life on a window. 
He doesn't get down.
Nor ever look around. 
He just likes to stay.

There's a a boy.
Aged about ten.
Naming flags to his mother.
She just can't work up. 
The will to look up from her ironing pile. 

There's a box on a fridge.
Which no one will look in.
Ever again.
Contains anything, 
Which boxes contain.

There's a girl plucking eyebrows.
For forty five minutes.
She watches them fall.
For a moment they stall.
Then they're gone away.

There's a sign on the wall.
Which must signify something.
You don't don't take it in.
The words don't begin.
The words are opaque.

There are things in this world that are best off forgotten. 
There are things that you take to the grave.
 
There's a question which fills you with furious anger. 
Mis-understood all.
You made the wrong call.
What more can I say?

There's a sword in the sky hanging over our shoulders. 
We wait for the fall.
Whilst trying to walk tall.
What more can I say?

There's a love that's uncertain.
That is worth the time put in. 
It waits to begin.
A strike for the win. 
You'll get there one day.

There are things in this world that are best off forgotten. 
There are things that you take to the grave.

There's a fox on the hillside,
laying down in the sunshine.


Things

Take me away from this place
Take me away from the stink and decay
Take me away from this broken-down world and the whole human race

Take me away from this place
take me away from the smog covered skies
take me where it doesn’t matter that all that were telling is lies

Why do I feel like I’m losing my mind
Losing my mind losing my mind
Why do I feel like I’m losing my mind
I’m evolving 
it’s the future

Where I don’t need money 
I don’t need clothes 
I don’t need furniture 
I don’t need shoes
Where we are going we’ll have nothing to lose 
nothing to lose
nothing to lose

We can live in a virtual house
Built out of pixels on virtual land
I’ll meet with you there and I’ll hold your hand
I’ll meet with you there and I’ll hold your hand
We won’t have legs, but we won’t need them there
Here in the metaverse we float through the air
Forget all the things that we’ve left behind 
Forget that you feel like you’re losing you’re mind losing your mind losing your mind
Forget that you feel like you’re losing you’re mind losing your mind losing your mind
I’m evolving
It’s the future

Artwork created with starryai
Mix and master by beatsedit.com

Nothing To Lose

A commodity you sold.
For an act that's gotten old.
A mask that lays discarded in the dark.
A point made that clean missed the mark.
A fragment of a word,
or a story you misheard.
Filled your pockets to the trim with all their mould.
Ignoring the rich fields of gold. 

I know that you don't really care.
I know my faults.
I know that you don't listen in.
I took too long to begin.
Written off.

A momentary lapse,
To behaviours of the past.
Pay the ferryman with coins that you had stole.
A pointless collector of souls.
A phoney masquerade,
A throw off to the shade.
Your tactics are excused now, on the whole.
Felt rung out and wrought by the goal.

I know that you're not really there.
It's just a jolt.
I know that rivalry's a thing.
A simple tune to sing.
From the vault.

I know there's wastelands and a king.
I know the job.
I know there's Snakes and everything.
I caught a glimpse.
Only a glance.
Aside: "Perchance!"
So I've no chance,
With all you Snakes.
So I'm away.

The ringing of the bell.
Won't shake you from the spell.
A payment you have pending from the dole.
A vessel to fill up with coal. 
An unheeded warning.
Before the anger has set in.
The centre that is struggling to hold. 
A vector for lies that are old.

I know that charm can often hide.
A selfish grin.
We've all been taken for a ride.
To hell we go.
In a handcart.
We made a start.
Usual ride.
A dagger in the side.
Misses the heart.


More Snakes

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