1. |
Sofa
01:57
|
|||
|
check under the sofa, maybe it's there
I think that we lost it, I don't really care
it was good for a little while, but we ended it in style.
I'm on the ether, you're on the ground
I'm a believer, you're already found
it was good for a little while, but we ended it in style.
|
||||
2. |
Brussels
01:11
|
|||
|
It's hard to tell the difference within, til it breaks out across your skin
emotion never at the cost of revealing what you lost.
shackles come off in the dust, but I've been thinking
what's the meaning of this song?
do we have to go on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on?
|
||||
3. |
Champions Adjust
03:41
|
|||
|
the continental drift has burst its borders
skywalker and the sith both follow orders
in spite of failing health, engage yourself in mortal kombat.
so I got your number wrong, but I'm not complaining
the superstitious throng of thoughts cascading
through the galleries, where OAPS all shake their knees in time...
hesitation smacks of lust for the unfamiliar,
but Champions Adjust to any failure
put it down as a setback, regroup, attack and keep it slack...
I'll be rocking out on the monitors, when you turn it all around
swing your hips and party to the visceral instability of sound
create some memories, dispense with pleasantries and get on down...
I heard that Champions Adjust- for now I'm not too fussed....
|
||||
4. |
Breathe Out
02:25
|
|||
5. |
Neuken In De Keuken
01:55
|
|||
|
Neuken in de Keuken, so fed up of working.
fed up of being ugly, going to have some plastic surgery
I'll have my face done, I'll have my whole goddamn body done
nobody try to stop me! You all hate my inner beauty
now I'm done I'm going to put on some Chanel No.1
|
||||
6. |
The Campus Hippo
03:02
|
|||
|
sack the touch judge, he's on his last warning
he's full of himself
trade inhibition, cold calling
hippo campus of the brain
down on the campus we were wondering why we came
cold calling, travelling salesmen
they don't need a reason to call
I don't need new windows, no I don't need new windows
I live in a bunker underground
bring the touch judge back, he had a heart attack
john mccain is back in town
hugging hoodies, cold-calling, hippo campus of the brain
down on the campus we were wondering why we came
|
||||
7. |
Dr. Pepper
03:03
|
|||
8. |
Let's Go Shopping
01:23
|
|||
|
let's go shopping for a little bit
let's go shopping, we're going to buy some shit.
I'm done with washing my clothes: I need some more!
let's go shopping at that department store, where you got the trouser suit, the one that makes you look so cute: you can pair it with commuter trainers.
you got the attitude, so when you're on the tube, you can meet some lucky dude and get him in the mood to go shopping....
|
||||
9. |
Sweet Drift
03:04
|
|||
|
time in the sun is on its way, gotta get out of the light
trade a good year for a day of nothing special by your side
i felt like I was before, for a split second, maybe more
now I've lost my only gift
whatever, sweet drift
time in the sun is on its way, so I'd better stay at home
trade a good year for a day of nothing special on my own
|
||||
If you like Hyperbowl, you may also like:
Praise Armageddonism
by Blood Command
Righteous melodic punk from Norway that slams snarling riffs with immediate hooks for 1000-watt guitar-pop power.
go to album
Beloved punkers PUP close out the year with six scorchers that have riffs, attitude, and hooks, hooks, hooks.
go to album
Backed by a rotating cast of collaborators, the Australian singer-songwriter refines her folk-tinged indie pop sound.
go to album
Habibi's garage minimalism has a bit of post-punk, bubblegum, and indie in its DNA, but remains something entirely, coolly their own.
go to album
Echo Dancing
by Alejandro Escovedo
The legendary Alejandro Escovedo returns with another country-rock scorcher.
go to album
Our Chemistry is a Tightrope
by porcupine
Hopscotching from jangle pop and post-hardcore to math rock and shoegaze, these Minnesota rockers have a gift for musical multitasking.
go to album
Nina Nastasia & Jeff MacLeod join forces as Jolie Laide, playing noir-y songs that glow soft as moonlight.
go to album
