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Written and performed by Boarder (Lucie Blair, Harry Barraclough & Michael Hadden)
Recorded, mixed and produced by Anthony Sotelo
Mastered by JP Braddock
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Written/performed/produced by Maeve Westall
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Recorded, produced and mixed : sweetbellechobaby
Written by George Michael
Lyrics:
These are the days of the open hand
They will not be the last
Look around now
These are the days of the beggars and the choosers
This is the year of the hungry man
Whose place is in the past
Hand in hand with ignorance
And legitimate excuses
The rich declare themselves poor
And most of us are not sure
If we have too much
But we'll take our chances
'Cause God's stopped keeping score
I guess somewhere along the way
He must have let us all out to play
Turned his back and all God's children
Crept out the back door
And it's hard to love, there's so much to hate
Hanging on to hope
When there is no hope to speak of
And the wounded skies above say it's much, much too late
Well, maybe we should all be praying for time
These are the days of the empty hand
Oh, you hold on to what you can
And charity is a coat you wear twice a year
This is the year of the guilty man
Your television takes a stand
And you find that what was over there is over here
So you scream from behind your door
Say, "What's mine is mine and not yours"
I may have too much but I'll take my chances
'Cause God's stopped keeping score
And you cling to the things they sold you
Did you cover your eyes when they told you
That he can't come back
'Cause he has no children to come back for
It's hard to love, there's so much to hate
Hanging on to hope when there is no hope to speak of
And the wounded skies above say it's much too late
So maybe we should all be praying for time
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Written by Emily Rose Teece
Recorded at the Boardroom in Autumn 2020
Produced, performed and mixed by Kermes
Lyrics:
now i'm telling you it’s you. they never let you go inside. a sacrament you couldn’t fight - the body always holds the mind. and now i’m giving it to you. ask me “how’re you gonna pay?”, ask me what he won’t let me say. terrified at the idea of pain. every little mistake. figuring you’d have to tell ‘em anyway. how do i tell you i want none of this? (we want none of this) take it back, you can keep it. treat me like a sister, hold promises with ya. tell you i miss her, tell me yr bitter. like street lamps we blink our nights away, and we’re all yelling at the proof. how? like two lovers in the sweep of things, passing up yr belligerent sins. i can only hope the bad guys win, because who? who is gonna take their place? you wanna think it’s all good grace? yr stasis just rewards the wait. who am i to tell you this now? leaving room just to prove that i had no doubts. every little mistake (every little mistake). figuring you’d have to tell ‘em anyway (pink tint yr instinct). tired of waiting, tired of the days (every little mistake). like street lamps, we blink our nights away.
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Written & recorded by Slash Fiction
Produced & mixed by Dan Stringer
Lyrics:
there's a different version of me
that's going to do everything I've said I will
be less of a disappointment
they're going to be real good with money
be proactive and happy
I just haven't got round to meeting them yet
and I know that I'm losing ground
and I can't make it back
i'm still so fucking sad
and I'm so cold
the chill blains in my hands
are more than I can stand
I lost myself again
I count the hours again
and it makes me feel so selfish
which only ends up making me feel worse
for feeling this bad with no reason
i'm my mother's child
her love and disease fill me
and i'm scared that we'll both burst
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Written/performed/produced by Maeve Westall
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Written, produced, performed & mixed by Emily Rose Teece
Recorded at home in April 2019, mixed November 2020
Lyrics:
all of our fingers are crossed for you, and they have been since the day we were born. so when the sun comes up & yr walking home, well, you’ll always have a home to go to. i can still remember the year that you went vegan. you said, “i’m done with all that poisonous shit”. something in yr voice was like a premonition of all the mistakes yet to begin. we had undergraduate inertia in that referendum summer, casting silhouettes on walls i’d never seen. and every song we ever wrote was better than the last, and everything meant something to me.
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Boarder - Black Hole
03:28
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Written and performed by Boarder (Lucie Blair, Harry Barraclough & Michael Hadden)
Drums and guitar recorded by Anthony Sotelo
Guitars, bass, synths, noise and vocals recorded by Boarder
Produced, mixed and mastered by Boarder
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DJFP - Missin It
03:33
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Written, performed and produced by DJFP
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Written, recorded, produced and mixed : sweetbellechobaby
Additional trumpet : Danny Lester
Lyrics:
can't tell you when the world got so small
now i'm a killjoy
feigns crack cold
spent my summer fun
now there's darkness
can't tell you when the world got so small
now i'm a killjoy
feigns crack cold
spent my summer fun
now there's dark night ease
saints carry on
but i’m on my knees
when the borders are drawn
a light stops with ease
when the borders are drawn
the light stops at ease
now i’m a killjoy
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Written & recorded by Slash Fiction
Produced & mixed by Dan Stringer
Lyrics:
I wanna wake up in a front room
deflating slowly to the floor
throw my shit into the back seat
seven hours 'til the doors
watch you sleeping in the rearview
burning miles down the road
really thought I'd want to kill you
but now I never want to go
'cause we were nervous wrecks
but it's all I've ever wanted
just trying to forget
that we can't do this forever
watch my heroes from the front row
kill it every single night
overheating in a basement
'til i think I'm gonna die
I wanna be smoking in Zyn's backyard
putting breakfast on my credit card
shooting coffee into my veins
losing my shit at the key change
I wanna hang with all my friends
fucking lose it when it all ends
'cause we really did this
we were nervous wrecks
but it's all I've ever wanted
i'll never forget
that we did this together
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