who would have thought?

by rosa vertov

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kasia dziąg - bass, vocal, maracas, organ
olga gniadzik - rhythm guitar, vocal
zosia jakubowska - drums, vocal
julia szostek - lead guitar, vocal, organ, delays

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natan kryszk - saxophone in 'frantic'

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released April 12, 2017

recorded by michał ścibior at studio wieloślad in warsaw
mixed and mastered by michał kupicz
produced by jakub tyro-niezgoda

© 2017 crunchy human children records

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Track Name: no reason ever was given
scum is crawling out at night
with cheap wine pumping in the veins
and gruesome love in their guts
feeling like some kind of an ultra-man

life is what you make it
but simply i cannot take it anymore

i'm laughing in the dark using other people's eyes
to see you standing bare in red light
it's all a game spilling out with a sentiment
while everything else is pretty blue
Track Name: fruit discounts
i still recall those things
which are not gone
i keep rethinking my words
which I have never told

i passed the place
with fruit discounts
i have read about that
in my void palace

feeling numb, shamefully dumb
sick of various minds
why those thoughts, are coming back?
feeling numb, shamefully dumb
Track Name: obsessive thinking
i'm knocking
on your door but you don't want
see me here
so again i'm singing my blue song

i'm waiting
in front your door but you don't want
see me here
so again i'm standing here alone

i'm knocking
on your door but you don't want
see me here
so i'm still standing here alone

i'm knocking
on your door but you don't want
see me here
so again i'm singing my blue song
Track Name: let the sleeping dogs lie
how can i move on?
i'm so drown up in the past

yellow and blue lights
fuzzing what's inside
let the sleeping dogs lie
don't make them go out

she was standing there
in a place where
you were having intercourse
feeling inner burst
Track Name: overripe
i grew up in a face of desire
gave in many, can not deny it
it seems that a man is free
but he's closed in bars of decency
life is not, what it seems

to be mature
is to have
a family
big house
position
rich friends

we collide with reality
drawing pictures of our dreams
now it's time to become a serious man
leave the crayons, take the elevator down
the real time has come
Track Name: time to waste
the day came, i know
something died tonight, i feel like
i'd like to be alone,
though it won't get me calm

your company so pointless that
you make me want to go apart
can't listen your useless thoughts
i only want to go home

swinging low from the highest tree
getting soaked in pleasantries
no one else seems to be impressed
but i got plenty of time to waste

if you want to talk with me
you ought to know, you getting me sick
don't make me say it again,
we won't make it till the end
Track Name: mundane
please consider
the rain is falling
is falling and falling
the drops are bombing
(recently mundane life is taking its toll)

how can they break the routine?
(it's always going going down)
that's what still returns to him

together for so long
don't even know what for
he's sitting on a lounger
she's making fish again
(recently mundane life is taking its toll)

how can they break the routine?
(it's always going going down)
that's what still returns to him

and finally something came to his mind
he came to her, looked in to her eyes and...

ce que tu veux ma petite,
ca fait ma tete go boom,
je ne fais pas du shit pas encore, d'accord
j'oublie tout mes reves juste la meme

ce que tu dit ce juste la meme
quand la derniere fois et une fois avant
je veux faire pipi metnant
elle a demande comment?

(he pissed on her shoes)
Track Name: frantic
comfort is soothing
but there ain't no on their doorstep
for how long everything can be immersing in the void?
she is becoming your shadow, actually a shadow of her own self

where was her mind while submerging into the hole?
where was his mind while submerging into the hole?

all the amphetamine rush made it clear just for a moment
but still every each of them is unsure about intentions of the other
burning the wrist with a rolled cigarette
trying to make it virtuous

where was her mind while submerging into the hole?
where was his mind while submerging into the hole?

the matress was the only witness
[Your Old]
this soul is condemned
they're waiting for the hope
to find the explanation

because nothing makes sense anymore
everything's rotten to the bone

nothing makes sense anymore
atmosphere is lethal
it is all lethal actually
no one copes but hesitates
Track Name: dreamlike
the clock is ticking
and the hours are going by
dreaming on and on
living in dreams
for the rest
rest of time