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Rules to Abide By
04:37
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I'm caught in past tense and nothing makes sense
Your confession was a slap in the face
And we're battered, beaten broken but still trading places
Caught in the grape shot of your lifestyle
I was in the frame when your mug shot was taken
And now I'm caught up in this unholy maelstrom
And it's a strange sound
When we break down
No more trading places
I'm tired of playing dead now
The pink umbrella is writing cheques now
You were let in but they kicked you back out
With a pocket full of coins and a voice that sings loud
And now you're dancing for your dumb queen
You never know when you're gonna trip up but
When you break your leg it's regret not first love
And it's a strange sound
When we break down
No more trading places
I'm tired of playing dead now
No you can't back down
Now you make sound
No more trading places
I'm tired of playing dead now
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Clouds
04:23
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There’s a kingdom in the clouds
For those who journey in their minds
Take a step, a leap of faith
Heaven has never looked so good
I know It’s real
It’s coming closer
It’s losing structure
Breathe the moisture ridden air
Ice burns, she keeps it in her hair
Never quite within my reach
Sailing through the atmosphere
I know It’s real
It’s coming closer
It’s losing structure
No threat to me
Bask in the glory
The harsh whites and greys
No threat to me
Bask in the glory
The harsh light of day
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Boundaries
04:13
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You keep it alive
The mountain
Of massive plastic actors
And nobody knows
The burden
Of always keeping score
Sing in unison
Hold your position
Don't cross no-man's land
That is your mission
Watch your step
Don't cross the boundaries
I know you'll lose ratings
Everyone cheers
The victors
An out of tune ensemble
And nobody's seen
The boundaries
Far off in the fog
Sing in unison
Hold your position
Don't cross no-man's land
That is your mission
Watch your step
Don't cross the boundaries
I know you'll lose your sense of bearing
Don't change
Their vision is based on movement, you'll be
Cast out, hunted, shot down, make no come back
Come back
Sing in unison
Hold your position
Don't cross no-man's land
That is your mission
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Generic
04:38
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Eyes the size of mountains
White noise, is everything outside
Don’t change the channel darling
Don’t walk across the screen
Just follow in their footsteps
And watch me get clean
I don’t need anything else but you
So I’ll play you to death
Sounds and lights, cords and wires are coming for me
Their teeth are white, stained pearl and bright
They’re like mezzanines and they’re staring at me
Don’t change the channel darling
Don’t walk across the screen
Just follow in their footsteps
And watch me get clean
I don’t need anything else but you
So I’ll play you to death
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Safe
05:26
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When a devil comes into town
No way out
You can't go back
But you give me your smile
We are comfort
For the exit wound
No I don't know anything
Yes I do see, understand that
When it comes to anything
I'm your man
You discover a way to look around
New eyes close
You hit the ground
But you give me your smile
We are comfort
For the exit wound
No I don't know anything
Yes I do see, understand that
When it comes to anything
I'm your man
Your comfort
Your safe place
We lay here
We save face
We cartwheel
And lay waste
To sad times
And bad taste
Your comfort
Your safe place
We lay here
We are a waste
We are comfort
For the exit wound
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DRENCHED Launceston, Australia
DRENCHED is an alt rock/post hardcore band from in and around Launceston, Tasmania/lutruwita. Our music combines heavy 90s-
inspired riffs with progressive song structure, along with a splash of wobbly shoegaze gloss.
Thomas - Guitar/Vox
Josef - Drums/Vox
Alex - Guitar/Vox
Lucas - Bass
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