Two fabulously strange, caustic, musically minimal postpunk / new wave tracks by the London band from their new EP Creeping Speedwells, one a play on the epochal word holocene, the other about an extreme drinking session. Out on Practise Music. To enjoy and buy more of Deep Tan’s music visit their Bandcamp page.
I heard you talking, you can't keep the sequence at all
I should be listening but I look right past you and walk
I follow and I fantasise
I swallow, swallow all the lies
And it's hollow, hollow in my eyes
And I follow and I fantasise
I swallow, swallow all the lies
And it's hollow, hollow in my eyes
And that's all somehow
Each to their own now
I wanna say
Something about it
Call it out
But I'm paralysed
Building is standing, lights are on in the show home
They sit together but they couldn't feel more alone
It's hollow and I compromise
I indulge in all kind of lies
And it's hollow, hollow in my eyes
And it's hollow and I compromise
I indulge in all kind of lies
And it's hollow, hollow in my eyes
And that's all somehow
Each to their own now
I wanna say
Somеthing about it
Call it out
But I'm paralysed
I wanna say
Something about it
Call it out
But I'm paralysed
I follow and I fantasisе
I swallow, swallow all the lies
And it's hollow, hollow in my eyes
And I follow and I fantasise
I swallow, swallow all the lies
And it's hollow, hollow in my eyes
And I follow and I fantasise
I swallow, swallow all the lies
And it's hollow, hollow in my eyes
And I follow and I fantasise
I swallow, swallow all the lies
And it's hollow, hollow in my eyes
Ines said, "I'll take the glens, and the pin-up clipper"
"That's £10.05"
Théo's by a tree with a sign
Tears off a number for a man with a van
Forget the 48 hours
Don't let the panic grip
Forget the 48 hours
Anything to erase it
Pour it out
And drink another one
Drink it down
And pour another one
Pour it out
And drink another one
Drink another one
Drink another one
It's the second last night in Camelot
The second last night in Camelot
Second last night, second last night
Second last night, second last night
Stacked against the kitchen wall
Cans of gold from Piwowarska
I'm hearing how you got kicked out
Of the drovers for starting a fight
Forget the 48 hours
Don't let the panic grip
Forget the 48 hours
Anything to erase it
Pour it out
And drink another one
Drink it down
And pour another one
Pour it out
And drink another one
Drink another one
Drink another one
It's the second last night in Camelot
The second last night in Camelot
Second last night, second last night
Second last night, second last night
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