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He Came for the Willing

Looking at You.mp3.m4a

HELL TO PAY
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If we were to lose this country
Let traitors rule the day
We’d have to face our children
Try to explain away
How we let this cancer spread so freely 
We’ve been counting on
Lies for far too long

If we were to lose the planet
Her climate pushed astray
We’d lose all human history
Would that be okay
How did we let this dance of doom go viral
We’ve been carryin’ on
No right or wrong

If we insist on our humanity
But hate while we still pray
We lose our claim to heaven
And there’ll be hell to pay 
How we let this cancer spread so freely 
We’ve been counting on
Lies for far too long

 And there’ll be hell to pay

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Hell To Pay

Produced by Stephen Gomez
Photographed by Chris Braun
Designed by Chris Kalil
Written and Performed by Arms Akimbo

No I don't know if you're hearing me right
We better get it perfect or we're starting to fight
And if you're really so affected by the words I say
Then we can end it all today

And there's a little miscommunication here oh
And there's a little anchor on the words you hear oh

Break down the door
No I don't give a fuck if you don't love me anymore
I'm tired of taking it slow
I'll take a chance if you can tell me what we;re fighting for

No I don't wanna know it if you're treating me wrong
and is it really worth if it's taking this long?
San Diego's just a couple hours away
And the distance makes a difference if you want me to stay

And there's a little miscommunication here oh
And there's a little anchor on the words you hear oh

Break down the door
No I don't give a fuck if you don't love me anymore
I'm tired of taking it slow
I'll take a chance if you can tell me what we;re fighting for

And there's a little miscommunication here oh
And there's a little anchor on the words you hear oh

Miscommunication

Released 28 July 2017 on LAB Records
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LYRICS:
I've been asking myself questions
Like: "Are you worth it?"
Tried preparing interjections
Shame I'm no wordsmith
Well you are

I shut my ears and face my fears
Because I've started
To slip right under all your wonder
And figure where your heart is
Well I'm sure

You've got me caught in a dream
Stuck in a world where it all seems
Too good, too good to believe
Too good, too good
Too good, too good

You've got me caught in a dream
Stuck in a world where it all seems
Too good, too good to believe
Too good, too good
Too good, too good

We're a puzzle in our own way
All the pieces fit
You peeled the stickers off my Rubik's Cube
Sunk my battleship
Well you've won

You've got me caught in a dream
Stuck in a world where it all seems
Too good, too good to believe
Too good, too good
Too good, too good

You'll spend an hour trying to get your fairy lights to turn on
But it's worth it, oh it's worth it
We spend our lives wishing that our love will long live on
But we gotta work for it
We gotta work for it

You've got me caught in a dream
Stuck in a world where it all seems
Too good, too good to believe
Too good, too good
Too good, too good


Written and performed by Marsicans.

Too Good

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Composed, and Performed by Slow Turismo
Produced by Benjamin Woolner-Kirkham
Recorded at Infidel Studios, NSW
Mixed by Slow Turismo at Myall Street Studios, Canberra
Mastered by Greg Calbi at Sterling Sound, NYC
Artwork by Riley Beaumont

Pistol Powder

Released 7 September 2018
Single, LAB Records
Stream/Download options http://smarturl.it/suburbsmarsicans

Lyrics
Everything's fine in the suburbs
They’ve neatened up the grass where it meets the curb
Someone's left the post with the neighbour
I know it's just the same old behaviour
But I can't conceal that hole I feel.

That familiar crunch of the gravel
Underneath my feet as I unravel
I'll go and find a new way of living
If everyone's a friend and I'm forgiven
How can I deny, just say goodbye and go?

It's all the same when I get home
In the suburbs, in the suburbs
No reason to be on my own
In the suburbs, in the suburbs
And the warmest of hugs will never be enough.

Everything's fine in the city
Hide everything away if it's not pretty
Go and watch the world from the window
Shut your eyes at night and still see the glow
And it starts to heal that hole I feel.

Unfamiliar faces who walk past
I'm struggling with sonder but it doesn't last
Excited by a new way of living
But the people on the ground are not forgiving
How can I return? I’ll never learn, I know.

It's all the same when I get home
In the suburbs, in the suburbs
No reason to be on my own
In the suburbs, in the suburbs
And the warmest of hugs will never be enough.

When home is everywhere else.

Words and music by Marsicans.

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Suburbs

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Lyrics
Hands up / what / remember when I let you down
Remember when it all just fell apart
Remember when you turned around

I looked up once before you said what you now mean
Seconds changed the face you made
The look of settling
Say you've been tired
Say you've been safe
Call me out if it keeps you in it
But don't leave now in the middle of a feeling

Hands up / what / remember when I let you down
Remember when it all just fell apart
Remember when you turned around
Hands up / what / I never want to let you down
I never want to feel the way we did
I never want to go back down

I lost the fire it got washed up in the flood
Of all the words to call my name these stones say enough
I've been tired
I don't feel safe
Hold me down oh I feel like swinging
Oldest kid in a cold war singing

Hands up / what / remember when I let you down
Remember when it all just fell apart
Remember when you turned around
Hands up / what / I never want to let you down
I never want to feel the way we did
I never want to go back down

All my life 
(I don't need someone to believe in
I just need you next to me)

Hands up / what / always gonna let you down
Always gonna feel the way we did
I hope you figure it out
Hands up / what / always gonna let you down
Always gonna leave this up to you
I hope you figure it out

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