Late Heavy Bombardment has been recorded, mixed and mastered in Bristol by Mr.Woodnote & Arkist and will be hitting Walk-Men in September 2015.
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lyrics
Drop flows, I like to let the rock roll,
Tracks bump aint filling in the pot holes,
Got colds, step into the warm, blow your snot nose,
Crowds move like we fill the floor with hot coals,
Then we all hop home when when cock crows,
Get a bottle in before the fucking shops closed,
On and off road, watch for your squashed toes,
How you gonna wash those stains out your posh clothes?
It's just the way it goes these days,
Rave one night for a whole weeks wage,
Blow sweet pay like the old peeps say,
Getting cash 4 gold off an old keep safe,
God speed mate let your bog weed blaze,
Or have a puff on this and help me plot deep space,
By the way, I don't wanna rock DJ,
I wanna roll til there's holes in my socks DJ,
Yeah!
Drop the beat right there,
Yeah!
Drop the beat right there,
Where,
Drop the beat right here,
Here or anywhere that the peeps might hear.
(x2)
Stick the thread into the needle, like a weeble we can wobble,
Feeling feeble as a model whilst we're feeding off the bottle,
You can see me pull a wheelie like I'm squeezing on the throttle,
And I guarantee my body will be feeling it tomorrow,
But there's a reason for the sorrow,
Evening and the weekend bring the deep in which we wallow,
Speakers bring the heat that keeps on steaming up the goggles,
Either take me your leader or just beam em up the motto,
Like "Yeah!", drop the beat the right,
This aint the same sort of style as your E-Type,
This aint a war, this is puffing on a peace pipe,
It's a few too many on a week night,
So you take a little trip to the seaside,
Or you hang in a hoodie in the streetlight,
But if you've never felt the shake of a b-line,
You better ask your DJ for a rewind.
Yeah!
Drop the beat right there,
Yeah!
Drop the beat right there,
Where,
Drop the beat right here,
Here or anywhere that the peeps might hear.
(x2)
credits
from Late Heavy Bombardment,
released November 16, 2015
Mr.Woodnote (Production, Saxophone, EWI, Beatbox)
Lil Rhys (Vocals)
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