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Not Pandora
04:33
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The vision's back again
From back when I was just a little girl
Vision and ignorance
Intuition – I feel more than I know
Lie in silence
It's a pity I can't move my legs, my head
We lay our heads on the clouds
Always high
We change our names all the time
Always high
Words & colours & more blossoms
The vision's back again
From back when I was just a little girl
Vision and ignorance
Intuition – I feel more than I know
Holding my dad's hand
Three feet deep of pine tree needles
A sunset and the silhouette of our mobile house
The neighbours have a swimming pool, one son my age, and two older daughters
A couple of horses, three cars, and a motorcycle
The vision is back again
From back when I was just a little girl
Vision and ignorance
Intuition – I feel more than I know
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2. |
TV Town
04:02
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I know a town where the TV is on all the time
People live in letterboxes much wider than they truly need
When I tried to run away they pulled out a net to catch me
I was not trapped here, they said
They only wanted to protect me
Now I live in a town where the TV is on all the time
They locked me in a letterbox much wider than they truly need
I can choose from 1621 channels
Please set me free!
I'm starting to believe them
Thinking I'm the only one who disagrees
That the whole world is lying, it's not different from another city
The constantly buzzing frequency that nobody seems to hear apart from me
I escaped from the letterbox as the Daily Mail was delivered
Meanwhile a repeat of Friends was playing on Channel 4
When at last I stepped out of this evil town I was running in slow motion, crying tears of joy
The ecstasy of liberation
The agony of disillusion
The contrast of normality after a rush of pain or sudden insanity
The amplifying torture of awareness
The unbearable hiss that grows inside of me
In my hometown the TV isn't yet in use
People plant their letterboxes in front of their house across the street
My parents wouldn't let me go out to pick up the mail in case I flee
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English Game
04:26
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You must say something
You have to tell me what to say
'cause I know nothing
About that game you want to play
You, English boys, are useless and time wasting
You make girls feel guilty
You make girls feel lonely
and clumsy
You should buy a drink
Don't ask why you have to pay
'cause I know nothing
About that game you want to play
You, English boys, are useless and time wasting
You make girls feel guilty
You make girls feel lonely
and clumsy
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It's All About You
02:08
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It's all about you, sweetheart
We live in a lonely home
You'll get to know me better once you take me by the hand
You let me thinking about you
Night & days & all the time
You chose the wrong woman
She's a perfect lady
That's the end of the line
It's all about you, sweetheart
You won't have to turn me on
You'll get to know me better once you pull my legs apart
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Inside a Fairytale
03:45
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Inside a fairy tale
The sky wears a greyish pink veil
Inside, you look pale
I wish my muffed voice would carry more to reassure
Don't you wish I was there with you
Blink of an eye
To wake up in your bed
I blink again
And fall asleep by myself
Inside a fairy tale
Children never need to learn why and how to cry
Tears of sorrow high above
Change into a halo of stars
Blink of an eye
To wake up in your bed
I blink again
And fall asleep by myself
Inside a fairy tale
Good people die for a reason
The nasty ones end up having a heart
Dead people uprise with a kiss
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Honey Pine Dresser London, UK
Honey Pine Dresser was formed when Quebecoise singer/songwriter Marie Pascale Hardy moved to London and met Robert Cann
(keyboards/guitars), Becky Dixon (cello), Sally Frampton (bass), and then later Dimitri Sudell (drums).
The Not Pandora EP is released in 2021.
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