whiskey is £24, but i still party like it's £19​.​99

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re-issue of EP from last year with re-recorded track 'irrelevant song' replacing 'watch austrian hockey league'

pay what you like - more new music to come this year

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released January 7, 2017

written, recorded, mixed, produced by schillaci death stare
in a flat. in ipswich, suffolk between february and april 2016

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Track Name: hotbox shed blues
the night sure has its way
spent tired mornings with you
a choice I can't explain when sunlight has me subdued

all things aside it's just that i don't think the memory serves you well
you can't fight the past or hide as if the warning never crossed you... before the hotbox shed blues

the prospect has escaped along with every complaint
but soon you'll own the blame
just as the tension makes way

all things aside it's just that i don't think the memory serves you well
you can't fight the past or hide as if the warning never crossed you... before the hotbox shed blues
Track Name: fresher depths
take a day off, have a new excuse
cos it was last night when she lit your fuse
i'm not suffering, no different
i can see she is sold to the system
bottle rockets and a new wavelength
i just wanna know where your last phase went

lies were your intention
if you could buy affection
you would try and sell my fucking soul

why can't we look for answers when you have gone and left your clues?
out in the open - i'm sherlock motherfucka!
i rent the time and truth from you
from you

lies were your intention
if you could buy affection
you would try and sell my fucking soul

with fresher depths
with fresher depths of dishonesty

lies were your intention
if you could buy affection
you would try and sell my fucking soul

take a day off, have a new excuse
cos it was last night when she lit your fuse
i'm not suffering, no different
i can see she is sold to the system
bottle rockets and a new wavelength
i just wanna know where your last phase went

lies were your intention
if you could buy affection
you would try and sell my fucking soul