Demo 2016

by VILLAGES

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released August 3, 2016

all songs written and recorded by Villages.
mixed and mastered by Falk Andreas at Tonmeisterei Oldenburg 2016.

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VILLAGES Dresden, Germany

Villages is a post punk band based in Dresden, Germoney.
They're really into 80´s synths, delayed guitars and a lot of wires.

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Track Name: Sober Tactics
fever´s around
ready just to take us
-hell no!-
but we won't approve,
as we never do

dealer´s in town
and no one left to save us
-swallow!-
…then cool it down and sweat the indication out!

lock your basement
count your sales
take the latest pills
for big time fails

you know the pockets of the chief are deep
so I couldn´t care less for sober tactics on repeat

fever´s a lie
you doubt my intensions
-cause you don´t know!-
there´s an antidote
for your value code

one needle to die
that´s what you always mentioned
-sorrow!-
love was left behind, my incident-your alibi

flood your basement
count your sales
take the latest pills
for big time fails

you know the pockets of the chief are deep
so I couldn´t care less for sober tactics on repeat

health was once to stick to
my body spells d-e-n-i-a-l
crossed fingers for new punchlines
in future papers science

my package got delivered
smart money right on time
ordered near the pay phone
where J. Paul Getty died.

hold on, destroy, keep up with the brutes
you think i have to fear
payed mercy, got dependency
i quit your blessings with my head up high

like I mirror your excuses right back to your open mouth
doubt the giver, loners know to survive
like I mirror your excuses right back to your open mouth
this is both: my truth, your lie
Track Name: Midnight Midnight
no more breathing in
spread disease - defend
set on meds by friends again
immune to your lies- no spit or bile

bored cops and dimmed streetlights
warm wind, pleased to breathe some life in
last chance to trust my legs on a walk at midnight
before you´re home- call the sickness stopping by

see the morning come
mourning come
with plain impulse on the run

see the morning come
revealing- we´re done
pick the seeds, kill the concept we are from

thrown heart, path decided
grown old, if there is pain - i wanna know
all peers left divided
all critics blamed and most of my best friends ashamed

see the morning come
mourning come
with plain impulse on the run

see the morning come
revealing- we´re done
pick the seeds, kill the concept we are from

this mess, this weakness
my head, my spine
just mess, just weakness
no more wrath on my mind

our lungs still work the same
swallow curse on kindest words
holding hands until the night
giving birth to last goodbye