GOODLIFE

by Tired Minds

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03:42

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released April 7, 2014

Recorded and Mixed by Mat Taylor at Lloyd Street Sound
Mastered by Bill Henderson at Azimuth.
Photography by Joe Andersons
Layout by Ben Bullivant

All music written and performed by Tired Minds.

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Track Name: Old Blood
All of my cold blood

gives no life to my bite.

All my bitter sense and

all my body’s wretched.

I still hate the cold.

Why do I feel so old?

I’ve got no life in my bite

and I break when

I lost all of the bend.

Now I’m just dying in time.

All my gut feeling return to us
.
My head stop leaving,

give me my guts.

All my bitter sense and all my body’s wretched.
Track Name: Old World Relics
Leopards of the old world,

they’re relics.

They’re flicking
their tongues,

spit burning the floor,

and I fell for all

the wicked west.

Hope I don’t make it.

I’ve got a trainwreck
of thought throw my head

to the snake pit,

and I fell for
all
the wicked west.

Safe hand of might,

I’m at war with

the left and right.

I’ve got to get out

of the wicked west.

Give it all to the snake pit.
Track Name: Pigs
And I've been thinking about
we're all living debt.
We're all privileged wrecks,
and I fell hard
for the inside.
And the ultraviolet,
like venom in the
white of my eyes.
Those pigs do sweat
if they starve.
All of the old gold and flesh.
All of the rulers of
food and our rent.
And I've been thinking about
we're all living debt.
We're all privileged wrecks.
and I fell hard
for the inside.
Track Name: Goodluck
All of my love
belongs to
all of my feeling
inside my blood.
All of the heavens
closing up,
life is good growing up
in this land of luck.
All of the people
shutted up.
Life is grey growing up
in this land of luck.
We've all got the common gripe.
My friends and I still
looking for that good luck.
My friends and I still
looking for that good life.
All of my love belongs to us.