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More COQ

by W. COQ

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1.
(SPOKEN:) But the future would not be a time of progress Technology had stalled, imploded Our world was primitive But like all primitives we had our magic... (SUNG:) A future empire, song is outlawed For your own safety I lose my temper, I want more You can't replace me Make 'em set fire, fuck 'em all Let 'em chase me Set to expire, set to fall But I escape, see Walk through the centre They're on patrol Dare to enter Broken hole A future empire But I escaped (SPOKEN:) And there below me the gaping maw of the void A thin tightrope stretched across it But I fall... through centuries And emerge (SUNG:) Things are gonna fall You'd better get ready Life ain't just a ball There ain't always plenty
2.
Skinny Mofo 03:05
(COQ:) C'mon now C'mon now, yeah Got something to tell you I think you should know Don't take no shit from no-one That's how it goes (P:) I don't back down easy I ain't a super n**ga, I'm a little skinny motherfucker I don't back down easy It's all about who gets who first though Y'know what I'm saying? (COQ:) Polite conversation (I'm so glad you're hear, no really though) Don't compare (Someone hit me upside the head) The right affirmation (I could give a fuck what you do anyhow) Is not to care (Someone hit me up, hit me up) A shite imitation (I love you babe, can you feel me though) No-one cares (I'ma make it to the top ten) A blight on the nation (Howard* suck my dick and I'll take you doggystyle, ho) Au contraire (I'm a make it big, make it big) Just a skinny motherfucker (P:) I've been doin' this shit for years And it ain't like I'm trying to be a tough guy Or I'm trying to make people think I'm crazy I'm a little skinny motherfucker... (* John Howard, ex-prime minister of Australia, scumbag)
3.
Gauntlet 06:20
Some old bullshit
4.
More COQ 03:07
It's gettin' late, gotta sleep But I hate to break a date with the beat Cheap-sounding but it's all I could make With the shit I begged, borrowed plus the fake Morphine, which I took from my mums (his mums) Makes it kinda hard to see the buttons I make mistakes, save what I can Can't say the song's proceeding to plan I'm bleeding, needing, falling, flying, don't give a damn Wrote my lyrics in the kitchen now I can't make 'em scan I'm sick of bitchin', now I've run out of weed I pour a whiskey but it's not what I need I need more, more, more of all the good things in life Fuck the damage, I can manage, savage heartache and strife Don't wanna stop now but the sun's comin' round Ain't gonna lay down till I'm knocked to the ground Gimme more! Gimme more, gimme more, gimme mine then In the day, in the light, in the night then Gimme more, gimme more till it's frightenin' Till the day glowin' on the horizon Gimme some more That's right W. COQ is back again Spell it C-O-Q More COQ, and more to come

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recorded at Studio 66 Bridgewater SA Dec 2003
mixed & edited at Hank's Folly Wapengo NSW 2004

"a future empire, song is outlawed"

CIR06

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released April 4, 2004

voice & instruments - W. COQ
production - Ben W.

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Shambolist, lo-fi, COQ rock and jam music, lovingly hand-tooled by bedroom producer Ben W

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