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2. |
Shock
00:52
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Everything will be right
My chest has collapsed
The shock is moving to my eyes
Hold it together friend
You’ll forget everything
In the end anyway
Palms up, it’s time to return home.
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3. |
Fever
02:34
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Careless,
my legs are pulling me but you know just where they want to go.
Tangled,
my head is in the clouds but the trees are below my fever dream.
Falling,
the ground is coming at me faster than I anticipated.
Welcome,
this body’s falling at you faster than you would believe.
Tell me how
the pressure as the body crushes you between the rocks and earth
Is wasted against me.
Waste it against me.
Because one fever dream is never better than another one.
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4. |
Searching
03:59
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Breathe steady, hold your stomach in, this is going to hurt.
Cradle the clouds now, your head is swimming alone.
Breathe deep, hold your head up this town will fall.
Sifting through the dirt, your hands are searching alone.
Feel it now. Hold it down. Hide it sound. Save the child.
The weight is on you.
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5. |
Then Calm...
00:48
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6. |
Inspiration
01:37
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Separate
Attenuate
Fabricate and take it alone
You can’t arrive
Alive
You’re elevated
Assimilate
Resonate
Whispering hold it I have
Not arrived.
Whispering
Whisper it.
Feel it in your bones
Hold it alone.
It’s on the rise.
I’m on the rise.
Feel it in the end.
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8. |
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“Shock”
Everything will be right
My chest has collapsed
The shock is moving to my eyes
Hold it together friend
You’ll forget everything
In the end anyway
Palms up, it’s time to return home.
“Fever”
Careless,
my legs are pulling me but you know just where they want to go
Tangled,
my head is in the clouds but the trees are below my fever dream
Falling,
the ground is coming at me faster than I anticipated
Welcome,
this body’s falling at you faster than you would believe
Tell me how
the pressure as the body crushes you between the rocks and earth
Is wasted against me.
Waste it against me.
Because one fever dream is never better than another one.
“Searching”
Breathe steady, hold your stomach in, this is going to hurt.
Cradle the clouds now, your head is swimming alone.
Breathe deep, hold your head up this town will fall.
Sifting through the dirt, your hands are searching alone.
Feel it now. Hold it down. Hide it sound. Save the child.
The weight is on you.
“And We Felt It In Our Bones”
Separate
Attenuate
Fabricate and take it alone
You can’t arrive
Alive
You’re elevated
Assimilate
Resonate
Whispering hold it I have
Not arrived.
Whispering
Whisper it.
Feel it in your bones
Hold it alone.
It’s on the rise.
I’m on the rise.
Feel it in the end.
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White Spot Mansura, Louisiana
This rock will crumble, our existence will end, but I had the best for a little while.
White Spot recommends:
Fathers and Mothers/Daughters and Brothers
by Heat Death
The inevitable Heat Death has arrived.
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Masters of Noise Rock/Punk. Prepare to be blown away.
go to albumIf you like White Spot, you may also like:
Blind River Killer
by FLESHLICKER
supported by 4 fans who also own “Everything Changes, Nothing Disappears”
Once again, FLESHLICKER for life. so sick.
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supported by 4 fans who also own “Everything Changes, Nothing Disappears”
fuck yea https://newnoisemagazine.com/review-tongue-party-painful-death/
go to album
Blistering post-punk from the UK powered by 100mph guitars and panicked vocals.
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Crashing female-fronted hardcore perfect for afternoon slump revival.
go to album
