'Hunt'
from 'Pure Heart' EP, co-produced by Robert Del Naja
https://martinatopleybird.lnk.to/JLk3xL
Video by FZG
Arrangement and production by Robert Del Naja and Euan Dickinson
Mixed by Ian Caple
Mastered by Jean Pierre Chalbos
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Lyrics by Natasha Graham:
Use me slowly...
Old until it's worn,
soul's what makes you whole
role is your only game
hunting for a slice of fame
Crime's in all the traps you fall into
the reason for this glitch is only you
dissolutely falling to seduce
Paranoid are your thoughts
do you feel betrayed?
gunman's messing up
does it mean he'll return?
When winter dooms
you won't betray me.
You turned your broad flat back,
it's your own way of showing your façade
"get me all my body parts"
Dear lover, cast in this caprice,
it’s late, now hide, you’re late this time
Sense of mass discontent,
gonna peel the skin off you
"Come down with the full size, come down where the truth lies
come down where the pig flies, come down with the pink blues
come down with the red sun, come down with the black star
come down with the re-run, come down, we’ve come so far"
Throne, but you sit alone,
home, but the room is cold,
prize, but it's not for sale
Mainly need to shut,
lying mouth is sore,
crying tears of blood
Flying a kite that's stained,
robbing skies of joy,
blinding you with blames,
then asking you for more
"wait here for me, we both can see"
Old until its worn,
soul's what makes you whole,
role is your only game
Crime's in all the traps you fall into,
reason only is you
Paranoid are your thoughts,
do you feel betrayed?
gunman's messing up,
does it mean he'll return?
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