POST - Subliminal Fuzz E​.​P.

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    the subliminal fuzz don’t drive around in panda cars
    the subliminal fuzz aren’t the kind you meet in bars
    they trace you through vibrations and delete you where you stand
    so i scramble my signals with an amplifier and the guitar in my hand..

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written in manchester, recorded in the green door studio, glasgow.

the first of a double-header, its sister POST FREESTATE SATELLITE will follow in summer.

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released April 28, 2016

graham wann - vocals, guitar
craig forbes - backing vocals, guitar, electronics
adam florence - drums, backing vocals

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Track Name: Feedback on a Concrete Wall
wind, wind in your neck please
and take your face out of mine
i'd love to love you, and help you love yourself
but you're always way out of line

your endless cries for attention
oh how they could drag me down
if i had the time or the inclination
to pay them any of mine

your voice is like white noise,
makes no sense at all
just so much feedback on a concrete wall
Track Name: Bye Bye Bad News
you've got a lot to be proud about,
your disappointment rate is next to none
and you've got a lot to be loud about,
as the self-proclaimed chosen one
you've got a knack for the obscure,
oh yeah, your sentiments were always quite vague
to think your sole aspiration was to die at twenty-seven in vain

hey hey it's okay
cos i'm no longer in your lane

i heard you say we were brothers,
a conviction that was made of stone
then i heard you use all of my lines,
and you were claiming them as your own
you thought you came out of left-field
because you used your left hand to play,
but i've heard all that you put out and you never had a thing to say

hey hey it's okay
cos i'm no longer in your lane

you're like a failed peace mission,
something no-one wants to think about
and, like a split open bin bag,
who would ever want to take you out?
you were the pebble in my side,
the thorn in my shoe
you say - how are you, let's meet up,
i say - bye bye bad news
Track Name: Satellite
we need to make a plan and see it through
no need to analyse, i know we'll stick like glue, yeah
we'll worry about the details later
yeah we can worry about the details later

i've got a good mind on me to leave this town
you've got the means to fly and to drive engines down
yeah, we'll make a good team together
i know we'll make a good team together, uh huh, yeah

i hear you coming tonight
so c'mon satellite,
shine it back here
on yr optical line

my heels are burning tonight
you got to see me right
shine out, yeah,
make me lost in yr light

out on the other side i know we'll be okay
won't let the plastic smilers stand in our way
i'll put it down in writing for you
i'll throw my head down on the line for you

you say you need a quick shot of ECT
on a collision-course of light therapy
well, all i need to make up the data
is just a high-speed connection and a hi-ton detonator

and i want you tonight
so c'mon satellite,
shine it back here
on yr optical line

my heels are burning tonight
you got to see me right
shine out, yeah,
make me lost in yr light

you've got to leave a light on
to see them come...