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Promo Tape
Cassette + Digital Album
Tape released on the night of the "Spontan Festival #2" at the Copenhagen Main Library on July 30 to promote the then forthcoming LP "Heaven, Treason, Women". First release in the "Kjelfred & Overgaard Presents.." series, also the very first physical release of Pardans. Only 26 copies exist.
A1 Moonlit Bags of Meat
A2 Blow Me (Some More Wind In My Sails)
B1 Under the Sun, Under Your Dress
B2 Roared With Delight
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UK TOUR 22 T-SHIRT
T-Shirt/Shirt
Available in pink, white, purple and yellow
Printed on Gildan Heavy Cotton
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lyrics
Oh the mirrors, all these mirrors on the walls
They surround us and allow us to observe all her gestures
And all her fierce perfection, from every possible angle
And all these mirrors expose my vile deeds and I can’t get enough of¨
The money, I see
Your heels, on the floor in this world there is
I sink into bliss, and I can’t get enough of your love
The money, I see
Your heels, on the floor in this world there is
I sink into bliss, and I can’t get enough of you love
I am so eager to fight you now
With these cut-throat’s hands I will conquer this unexpressed hidden force
Of such elegant prey of your majestic kind, even tempered
And not easily led to smell my new scent and I can’t get enough of
The money, I see
Your heels, on the floor in this world there is
I sink into bliss, and I can’t get enough of your love
The money, I see
Your heels, on the floor in this world there is
I sink into bliss, and I can’t get enough of you love
Oh the mirrors, through all these mirrors on the walls
I absorb your presence, wide eyed, but its not enough
‘Cause your presence beauty does only breed more greed
And what was once bad habits, have now turned into needs
And we will have a fight, yes, we will have a fight
‘Cause love blossoms amidst these kind of brawls
And tulips will bloom among the ruins of my madness
And we will have a fight, yes, we will have fight, ‘cause I can’t get enough of
The money, I see
Your heels, on the floor in this world there is
I sink into bliss, and I can’t get enough of
The money, I see
Your heels, on the floor in this world there is
I sink into bliss, and I can’t get enough of your love
supported by 7 fans who also own “Her, the Money, the Heels”
Sure, it's easy to say they sound like Steve Albini with some delay, but that really misses the bigger picture: Albini never used delay. They guys are doing some things that Steve never thought to and that's worth a listen. Gbro
supported by 6 fans who also own “Her, the Money, the Heels”
The new direction of prog? I would not be opposed! There is some immensely inventive and creative song-crafiting going on here--not to mention the mind-blowing heart-felt,100% all-in vocal performances of Ollie Judge. I am a believer! wafiii