Karl & Paul did it again, especially Paul who did time grabbed the mike, leaving Karl to perform an unforgettable guitar master piece. This was way before multitrack-recording destroyed all creativity. That's why there is no mixing what so ever, total channel separation, real-time ass-whopping! 

Devils of Fear

Karl & Paul here made one of their most intense productions spanning over an entire weekend, mostly trying to spot weld innovative connections between their home made synthesizers, inventing midi out of bare necessity in the process. Untold musicians owe their livelihood to these pioneers!

Paradise or Heaven

Locked away forever
Hidden deep inside
No one would find out
Buried and denied

I thought I could conceal it
No one ever see
It would be my secret
It would die with me

Now you know

A lifetime of faking
I thought that I was safe
One slip of the tongue
And all is gone to waste

Now you know

Now you know

Ytterligare en pungspark mot Åkers Styckebruks hantering av ungdomsrastlösheten under 80-talet. Karl & Paul skakar sina fjäderekon och uppfinner nya harmonier i denna discodänga, sliten ur den sörmländska lervällingen.

I Never Knew

I see stars, they talk to me,
beckon me to come, to be free
What have I done, was it my fault, 
am I to blame for the lack of know-how 
in matters of the heart

Dichotomy

I have this fear
That you’re going to break my heart
Oh what the hell
It was broken from the start

I got drunk and i got stupid
Got shot straight through the heart 
By cupid

How stupid of me
I should have known
When I thought I was with you
I was alone

I only call you when I know
that you’re not there
I refuse to eavesdrop
On a conversation with myself

Didn't feel a thing

Broken from the start

It was you who licked him like a dog across the face
It was you who let yourself be led as if you’d never run away
It was you who held his focus as if eyes would never lie
It was you who led him inwards and lost him deep inside
It was you who took the first step for he who could not choose
It was you who did the doing and for this you stand accused

You stand accused
You stand accused

It was you who grew inpatient, would’t open wide
It was you who couldn’t rest, tossed from side to side
It was you who broke the bag, gave him credit, made him taste
It was you who made this junkie and left him here to waste
It was you who took the first step for he who could not choose
It was you who done the deed and for this you stand accused

You stand accused
You stand accused
I sentence you to life for this, and worse...
You stand accused


It was you who loved the silence, knew when not to talk
It was you who brought him home all those nights he couldn’t walk
It was you who cracked the case, pulled the plug, broke the seal
It was you who really showed him how good he could feel
It was you who took the first step for he who could not choose
It was you who gave him love and for this you stand accused

You stand accused
You stand accused
I sentence you to life for this, and worse...
You stand accused

Accused

You grabbed me by the arm
Dragged me to a bar
I guess you saw my blues

Must have shown in my eyes, you said
“Oh my, did the sky fall down on you”
I tried to lead you astray with a joke
But you caught me and it stuck in my throat

You said “the key to success in sex 
Is to sail through 
Sudden strokes of passionate faith
To the subject in question

I feel like a fight
A fight with you tonight
But all these years and fears
Just can’t seam to make my mind right

Am I a piece of meat on your plate
Or are you just another curse, my faith?

Or is it that the key
Is to sail through
Sudden strokes of passionate faith
To the subject in question

uijou