1. |
No Future
02:35
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There’s nothing here to see
Except what’s on TV
There’s no future
No future
No bands, only DJs
No original screenplays
No future...
No getting a job
No retiring because
There’s no future...
No cashing in promises
No meaningful politics
No future...
No anti-corporate science
No protests, no defiance
No future...
You’ll never own a home
If you go offline you’ll die alone
With no future...
Don’t you dare
Act like you care
I doesn’t suit you...
Don’t you dare
Act like you care
We see straight through you...
Don’t you dare
Act like you care
We’ve got no future...
Don’t you dare
Act like you care
We know you sold our future
You sold my future
You sold his future
Her future
Your own future
You sold the whole goddamn future
For a tidy profit
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2. |
21st Century Folk Song
02:47
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Write yourself a book
Fill it with friends and pictures you took
And everyone will see
But no one will read
Or give you anything you need
No one’s quite as smart
As it seems their telephones are
But there’ll soon come a day
When they’ll all be thrown away
And they’ll be replaced
But we won’t be thrown away
We won’t be replaced
People don’t get thrown away
Oh god please don’t let us be thrown away
Don’t let us be replaced...
Everyone’s talking more
But they’re saying so much less
It’s so easy to ignore
Just how easy it is to ignore
The fact that it’s just so easy to be ignored
When there’s kittens and puppies
Echo chamber op-eds and celebrities
When the ads choke out any artistry
Like they’re waterboarding us with cattle-feed
All because it serves to please
The hidden powers that be
So that this will always be
Words and melody
To just some lonely
Fairly early
21st century
Folk song
La da di da...
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3. |
Houses With Nice Gardens
02:04
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People cry in houses with nice gardens
Their lawns are so perfect, oh so perfect
They fill their homes with nice things all clean white
And learn to fear what’s in the shadows; it’s only themselves
Oh from those empty houses
Oh to hollow homes
Fill your home with nice things all clean white
And learn to fear what’s in the shadows; it’s only yourself
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4. |
Michael
03:43
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Oh Michael, I hadn’t talked to you in years
Oh Michael, the news did not shed any tears
Oh Michael, I wish that you had shown a sign
Cos Michael
I never thought you’d cross that line
What ugly thoughts went through your mind?
Oh Michael, what have you done?
Oh Michael, was there nothing I could do?
Oh Michael, I know your dad was hard on you
Oh Michael, maybe the sea was just too wide
Oh Michael
Was there a parasite inside
That you could not fight how hard you tried?
Oh Michael, what have you done?
Oh Michael, remember how you used to dream?
Oh Michael, your toothy smile always beaming
Michael, what happened to the kid I knew?
Oh Michael
Your life just seventeen years through
What you did I never knew
You were dead for months before they told me
The rain kicked up, the wind blew coldly
You still had a race to run
You still had time left in the sin
Oh Michael...
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5. |
Without You Within Me
04:00
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All the lights and all the people
Sitting on the roves of cars
And amongst them I am lonely
Just wondering where you are
And why you’ve gone so far
Another new year’s eve without you
Yeah I hope this one’s the last
Someday this will be forgotten
But not before it has all passed
I just want it to be two years after now
When the little bits of us add up somehow
I just want it to be dark when night has come
Cos in darkness no one sees me come undone
No one sees me come undone
Another year begins without you
As we sleep under different skies
With my pocket filled with promise
But my poor head won’t survive
I just want it to be two years after now
When the little bits of us add up somehow
I just want it to be dark when night has come
Cos in darkness no one sees me come undone
There’ll never be a time without you within me
And you say that you’ll be back before too long
But this ring it weighs so heavy on my heart
And when you get back it will have been too long
But you won’t see me come undone
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6. |
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Kids at the park
Paper and string
Clear-eyed, knotted, wistful
The blowing wind
Those sailing dreams
Watch and see them flying
Cos you don’t need to worry
About the force of gravity
Unless you fall, unless you hit the ground
The colours fly
Red, blue, and green
The wind will try and claim it
So don’t forget
To hold on tight
Hands all sore and itchy
It got away!
It got away!
Catch it! Quickly, catch it!
It got away!
It got away!
Cuts and bruises, filthy – oh no
Cos you don’t need to worry
About the force of gravity
Unless you fall, unless you hit the ground
Cos you don’t need to worry
About the force of gravity
Until you fall, until you hit the ground
So start again
Paper and string
The wind will still blow for you
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7. |
Prelude to Potholes
01:00
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I sit (and watch)
This room (get darker)
Nowhere really feels like
(I sit) and watch
(This room) get darker
Nowhere really feels like
Home
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8. |
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Lover, play me a sad song
Let it ring around in my head
Let it bring back all the days
The days I wished I’d stayed in bed
Let it comfort all the days
The days I wished that I was dead
Lover, play me a sad, sad song
Lover play me a sad song
Play some slow and minor tune
A melody that listens
That listens and does not presume
One that on happy days
Would be too bitter to consume
Lover, play me a sad, sad song
My lover turns to me to say:
“There’s no such song I can play
I know darkness too
But such sad song are not my way
You may walk the night
But I’m a creature of the day
Lover, I know no such song”
Lover, must my song be sad?
Lover, must my song be grey?
Must I be the night
When I do so love the day?
Lover, will you listen
To the sad songs that I play?
Lover, can you love my song?
My lover gave me both her hands
She asked me to play as I might
For colours paint the sky
Where the day meets with the night
And we’d miss melancholy stars
If the sun always shone bright
For my lover I’ll keep playing
My sad, sad, sad, sad, sad, sad song
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9. |
Love Will Find You
03:20
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There’ll be a last time for heartbreak
Love will, love will find you
Dry your cheeks, wear your brave face
Love will find you
Your room is a fortress now
It may be cold, but it’s safe
When you strike your last match and start a blaze
Love will find you
And the freeway breathes with us tonight
Melancholy, organic
You’re just a kid in the passenger seat
And you’re half asleep
Yeah, I know that they were special and I
I know it always hurts to move on
The freeway breathes with us tonight
Now, release
I swear
Desire speaks
Through the noise...
When you strike your last match and start a blaze
Love will find you
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10. |
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It’s been a while
Since I’ve felt like myself
I’d like to speak plainly if I can
I’m tired of poetry
And communicating in code when
All I want is for you to understand
It’s just that every time I talk
It turns to some big metaphor
That only veers of course
And crashes through the barrier
And rolls down the hill and bursts into flames
Well, it’s been a while
Since I’ve felt like myself
I’d like to speak plainly if I can
If I could speak plainly
If I could just speak plainly
If I could speak plainly...
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11. |
Goddamn Coffee
01:03
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I don’t want to wake up
I don’t want to sleep all day
I don’t want to rest
I can’t be bothered anyway
I don’t care if I eat or sleep properly
All I want is a goddamn coffee
I don’t want to wait in line
I don’t want to have my turn
I don’t want to save the world
I don’t want to watch it burn
I don’t want to do my own thing
I don’t want you stop me
Honey, all I really want is a goddamn coffee
I don’t want any apathy
I don’t have a shit to give
I don’t want to die
I don’t want to live
I don’t want anything
There’s nothing you can offer me
Just leave me alone and let me have a goddamn coffee
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12. |
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I wanted to write an angry song
But I was too sad
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13. |
Let's Just...
04:02
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You know I’m always tired
I guess I’ll write another song about how I’m feeling
You that I say that I’m always tired
It doesn’t really matter if I am
Cos either way, I’m just gonna say
Let’s just fall apart...
I’ve been thinking about the future
Some lovely hypotheticals that probably won’t ever be
I really hope one of them gets there
Cos if none of them get there
I’m worried I might not get there
Let’s just fall apart...
I’ve always had this fear of failure
Now I’m mostly terrified of success
The last thing I could let myself be is mediocre
So what else is there left for me to be?
What’s left?
Let’s just fall apart...
They say to go and find the thing you love
And then let the thing you love kill you
But what I love brings me life, it’s people who kill
Who slap me on the back, ignoring what I say
Goddammit Charles Bukowski was right about everything
Let’s just fall apart...
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14. |
Potholes
05:06
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How come I never noticed the potholes in this town?
Why do we all walk with feet that don’t leave the ground?
The traffic’s been delayed
It’s road works yet again
Someday we’ll be perfect
The workers will go home then
For now we stub our toes and pray we don’t fall down
I’ve known you for years
You were always wandering round
Like a kid lost in a supermarket
Hoping you’d get found
Now...
Now the shit on your shoes
Is caked up, muddy dreams
From where you stamped them out
Cos you were bursting at the seams
Now you’re older you don’t see
The potholes in this town
Now you sit
And watch
This room
Get darker
This prison feels like...
Home
How come I never noticed the potholes in this town?
How come we never notice the potholes in this town?
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15. |
That's Life
04:03
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Greyhands Adelaide, Australia
Greyhands is the acoustic project of Adelaide artist JC Finlay. Taking influence from Death Cab For Cutie, Radiohead, Animal Collective, and Leonard Cohen, Greyhands seeks to create unique acoustic music that is both raw and emotionally honest.
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