Crude

by Bleakers

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'Crude' was recorded in 2016 at the Green Door Studio in Glasgow on the 4th of June with Stuart Evans, later mixed & mastered by Sam Smith on the 26th of July & made available to stream & download a day later for free through Bandcamp on the 27th of July. Artwork by WolfMask: (www.wolfmaskart.com)

*Dedicated to the memory of Muhammad Ali who passed away the night before we recorded this, it was a sad morning.

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released July 27, 2016

Special thanks to: Stuart Evans, Emily MacLaren, Sam Smith, Harri Cruickshank, & WolfMask.

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Track Name: Sad Sack
Just a slip, just a twist. I'm sure you'll soon get the gist of my trip to A&E, just a turn. Now swollen, black & blue they burn! (Sad sack.)
Track Name: Viva Lost Wages
I’m working for money I’ve no time to spend.. On anything, but bills & rent. I’m working for money I’ve no time to spend.. It’s a means to an end, that never ends. & it’s wearing me down (down, down, down, down.) It’s stressing me out. This nine to five, I need to survive. Doesn’t make me feel alive, it just makes me want to die.

I’m working for money I’ve no time to spend.. -with myself, with my friends. I’m working for money I’ve no time to spend.. It’s a means to an end, that never ends. & it’s wearing me down (down, down, down, down.) It’s stressing me out. This nine to five, I need to survive. Doesn’t make me feel alive, it just makes me want to die.

I’m in the shit, I’ve had enough of it. I’m in the shit, I’ve had enough of it. I’m in the shit, I’ve had enough of it. I have had enough! & I need something more, than just a fucking holiday. What I need is a brand new kind of scenery. & I need, something more, than just a fucking rise of pay. What I need, I need some change.
Track Name: Five Four
So sick of crooked yellow teeth, bloated stomach you can’t ignore. Hairy, scabby, greasy, grubby, so sick of 5 foot 4. You know I gotta sympathize with ‘er. I wouldn’t love either. You know I gotta sympathize with ‘er. I wouldn’t love either. I wouldn’t love either. Sick of the surface, sick of what’s underneath, I try but can’t ignore. Hate me, hurt me, fix me, fuck me, but don’t tell me I’m worth more. You know I gotta sympathize with ‘er. I wouldn’t love either. You know I gotta sympathize with ‘er. I wouldn’t love either. I wouldn’t love either.
Track Name: All Downhill From Here
My pal Harri broke his shoulder, hefty fuckin' good. All he wanted was to skate & get some fizzy juice. He bomb-bomb-bombed a hill. Used his body as the brake. Now when he moves his shoulder. Well, that aint so great. Disaster skate, disaster- skate. My pal Harri, got pneumonia from the hospital. 'Cause all that goes up, must come down. & all that springs must fall. He bomb-bomb-bombed a hill. Used his body as the brake. Now when he moves his shoulder. Well, that aint so great. Disaster skate, disaster- skate. If it wasn't for bad luck he'd have none at all. It's all downhill from here.