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OPEN DAY AT THE HATE FEST
words Toni Halliday music Dean Garcia
Nowhere
The Birds They Do Fly
Che
Turnaround
You Don't Know
Backwards Glance
Speed Crash
Storm
Caught In The Alleyway
Open Day at the Hate Fest
Made between 1996 and 2001
Produced engineered and recorded at Todal by Curve
Mixed by Alan Moulder at Konk Studios London
except tracks 5-9-10 mixed by Curve at Todal
all songs written by Halliday/Garcia
tracks 4 5 9 10 C U R V E copyright control
tracks 1.2.3.6.7 published by EMI/virgin/Anxious/music publishing
track 8 published by chrysalis music
mastered by Alan Moulder at the willesden hit factory
Sleeve www.flatearth.co.uk
Nowhere recorded for the film Nowhere by Greg Araki
You Don't Know is featured on the film/soundtrack Gossip
F A T L I P recording web release / recorded rights reserved curve/fatlip
Toni Halliday. voice and words
Dean Garcia. bass, guitar, drums keyboards and programming
Alan Moulder. more guitar and fx
lyric sheet
Nowhere
Fire fire burning bright In the darkness of the night It cast's it's glow on everyone Because It whistle's clear loud and true For the blackness is no fool When daybreak is it's only sun While the angel sleeps The rest are nowhere to be found While the wicked speak The devils nowhere, nowhere, nowhere Tinkle tinkle go the bell Fire burnt and london fell An end must come to all this fun You'll see me rising up above the fog I see my house my love my dog There growing for the world to see There growing there for you and me The harder you run The less you achieve The more that you give The less you receive While the angel sleeps The rest are nowhere to be found
While the wicked speak The devil's nowhere, nowhere, nowhere Fire fire burning bright In the darkness of the night.
The Birds They Do Fly
Its 8.55 There's no one's left alive I am on my own Or so I dream In an endless search I came across no one No animal cry But the bird's they do fly Forgotten what occured Lost all I heard I haven't got a home Or so it seems I haven't got a home Or so it seems In an endless stream I came across no one
No animal cry But the birds they do fly.
Che
You want to hurt me To make me feel what you feel You want to tear me Till I bleed at the seam
Your so sick of what you live under You take it to extremes So sick of what you waste That you cant even dream But I know it's the picture Your after You want to trap me Like a fly on the wall Then you call me useless For finding the cause Your so tired of all you left hidden It falls into obscene So tired of all the haste And what you could have been I'm not your slave Your not my master But I know it's the picture Your after This is all I need to know
Turnaround
I can hear her in the background But she's a witch Because she knew it was me And she always did I'm just glad you listen Even though It's not true I'm glad your doing What you need to do
We've all tried And all failed To turn you, turn you Turn you around You leave me hanging On the outside of an open line You never speak Your confident most of the time Take as much as you need Dont be shy We've all tried And all failed To turn you, turn you Turn you around I have waited an hour To get you on the phone Tell you the good news Before you left home I HOPE YOU GET WHAT YOU"VE BEEN WORKING FOR It will be right for you It will be right for you Though it won't fit.
You Don't Know
I'm sick of you my sickly friend I used to think on you I could depend Now I know to my power The truth of it The day and the hour You can trust me You can trust me I'm your ally I'm your alibi
I'm rid of you my tricky friend There was a time when you and I could pretend But now I know to my shame That there's no reason There's no blame You dont know your destiny yet Your to wrapped up in what you think That's all you want to hear That's all you want to share
You dont know your destiny yet You dont know, you dont know, you dont know Your to wrapped up in what you think You dont know, you dont know, you dont know Yeh Yeh Yeh You can trust me.
Backwards Glance
With a backwards glance I said goodbye Saw the regret in your eye's It's to late now to change the truth While were living under the same roof Its a ruse of yours To alter perception Manipulate a violent situation For your own gain With my tit's in the air I'm strong and proud
You'll see me laughing out loud On a crowded street In the summer heat We'll all be there So come and share Its a ruse of yours To alter perception Manipulate a vital situation To your own gain And your own needs And your own fear And your own tears Seek and destroy Smile and obey Its a ruse of yours To spoil perfection Manipulate a violent situation For your own gain And your own needs And your own fear And your own tears Seek and destroy Smile and obey.
Speed Crash
Clear around the bend Faster on the lane There's a crisis up ahead Slow
it down again There's a crisis up ahead Slow it down again Your in the
best of hands Or so you'd like to think My turning's up ahead And you
dont even blink My turning's up ahead And you dont even blink I live for
speed Hit the hidden heights Dial the secret code There's a crisis up
ahead But you dont even blink There's a crisis up ahead But you dont even
blink I live for speed You stay unaware without a care There's no response
thats long gone You crave rapid lights, acid nights There's no respect
thats long dead Its long long dead.
Storm
You find yourself in the middle of a storm You thought you were hard But
you've barely been formed
See who you are As your future is faced Its not that far No step is retraced
Today your safe
Tomorrow who knows Guarantee's are fools gold 34 turns to 43 See my mistakes
Dont become me.
caught in the alleyway
The wall is great is grey The wall is flat As my head hits I hear the
crack Smell the blood Before It runs Feel the force Before you lunge Feel
the force Before you come Caught in the alleyway No way back Left in the
gutter A screwed up wrap
Open Day at the Hate Fest
Lola, Lola, Lola Light my Marlboro You train spotting bastard Is this
what you really want Cos I except the invitation Lola, Lola, Lola Answer
the question Listen to the voice's Lola, Lola, Lola Answer the question
Listen to the voice's Lola, Lola, Lola Is that what you really want Stand
to attention Open your eye's Open your eye's Is this what you want What
you really really want That's a clever lie I tied your tongue To the roof
of your mouth It's on the roof of your mouth Chain your hands to the back
of the chair Open day at the hate fest Open day at the hate fest Lola,
Lola,Lola I will shout and you will hear me You must know me Its saturday
morning Saturday morning Lola, Lola, Lola Tie your tongue to the back
of your mouth Open your eye's Open your eye's I except the situation I
except the invitation You speak of question's unanswered Its just a minute
of time phase is this what you want What you really really want Chain
your hands to the back of the chair Its a tricky business Its a tricky
tricky business Its just a minute Open day at the hate fest Honey, Honey,
Honey, Honey, Honey ts just a minute.
words Toni Halliday music Dean Garcia
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