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Faker

by Wooden Dogs

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1.
I've been thinkin bout Ghouls!Ghouls!Ghouls! and I'm ready (ready GO!) sucking marrow from my bones I'mma (Hey! Hey! Hey!) and my hands have rusted over and now all I hear is drone I'm a child of the sunn and I'm PALE my whole body's coated in a fuzz of tv static my thoughts are white noise, greased up like it's god damn hydromatic my words slip through the cracks and fall right on my back peel my skin away and underneath I'm grey Lookin, lookin, lookin, lookin DEAD! They're out for blood and they're gonna gonna get it now Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin SCARED! The devil's real and he knows my name Headshrinkers all bloated, Red and wrinkled, bulbous Well now... I've been thinkin bout Ghouls!Ghouls!Ghouls! and I'm ready (ready GO!) sucking marrow from my bones I'mma (Hey! Hey! Hey!) and my hands have rusted over and now all I hear is drone I'm a child of the sunn and I'm PALE my whole body's coated in a fuzz of tv static my thoughts are white noise, greased up like it's god damn hydromatic my words slip through the cracks and fall right on my back peel my skin away and underneath I'm grey Lookin, lookin, lookin, lookin DEAD! They're out for blood and they're gonna gonna get it now Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin SCARED! The devil's real and he knows my name Headshrinkers all bloated, Red and wrinkled, bulbous Well now... I've been thinkin bout Ghouls!Ghouls!Ghouls! and I'm ready (ready GO!) sucking marrow from my bones I'mma (Hey! Hey! Hey!) and my hands have rusted over and now all I hear is drone I'm a child of the sunn and I'm PALE my whole body's coated in a fuzz of tv static my thoughts are white noise, greased up like it's god damn hydromatic my words slip through the cracks and fall right on my back peel my skin away and underneath I'm grey (x2) GHOULS! GHOULS! GHOULS! GHOULS! GHOULS! GHOULS! GHOULS! GHOULS! GHOULS!
2.
I'm somniferous, but alive, that's the most I could ask for I've been withering under the light, You're a sight for my sore eyes (What you get is what you give) But all I ever give is my spine (I am everything and more) Don't you know? Oh wah oh, oh wah oh (Take it with a pinch of salt) That everything I say is a lie (All you know is what you say) Say okay, say okay, say okay Now I know what you've been saying I'll take the blame like you asked for I can taste you on my tongue I know what you want and more (What you get is what you give) But all I ever give is my spine (I am everything and more) Don't you know? Oh wah oh, oh wah oh (Take it with a pinch of salt) That everything I say is a lie (All you know is what you say) Say okay, say okay, say okay And this is what you do, you tear yourself into two And this is what you say: "I take things day by day" Well... (What you get is what you give) But all I ever give is my spine (I am everything and more) Don't you know? Oh wah oh, oh wah oh (Take it with a pinch of salt) That everything I say is a lie (All you know is what you say) Say okay and we're one and the same
3.
Acid Rain 02:16
Stalks sprouting from the broken soil, Bitter and cringing at the sight, Filled every crevice of every frequency With screeching, burrowed deep-in parasites Tendons escaping from my arms now, Slithered and wrapped around the signs, Pulsating violently with every breath you take, stinging red, And now I'm sweating out my eyes
4.
Bone House 05:27
In the Bone House Where the cannibals live oooh
5.
Osmosis Kid 01:34
I disintegrate to dust Monitors will glow and combust I'm pixelated and Glistening under the sand Tiny specks of compression My thoughts contorted into obsession Please, call me Osmosis Kid Please, call me Osmosis Kid
6.
Skull Rust 05:09
Replace my lungs With hair and mould Then open me All wet and cold But you... you... know I don't know Just where I've been Of neon glow And stuttering But I... I... Anytime you are You can find yourself a gun Anytime you are Stringing out but feeling fun Anytime you are You can find yourself a gun Anytime you are I emerge From chrysalis Blinking and Collapsing To see... see Anytime you are You can find yourself a gun Anytime you are Stringing out but feeling fun Anytime you are You can find yourself a gun Anytime you are Anytime you are You can find yourself a gun Anytime you are Stringing out but feeling fun Anytime you are You can find yourself a gun Anytime you are
7.
Headwaste 01:58
BASS I'm becoming the Dogman You are trying so god damn Hard to be interesting Big Fun and keeping them guessing I'm becoming the Hogman Hanging out with my frogs and Mutating and convulsing We all know what you been thinkin
8.
God Damn! You got me by the throat, Lifting me off the ground, My legs were flailing but I've given up And you're not putting me down I am the only one With scales and cold blood I have been plucking mountains from the earth and using them as toothpicks God damn, bleach the sky, rip a hole in the sun While I'll be running away, away Come on man, be like that, you never have any fun I'll be lookin away, away HE SAID "BOY!" WHAT? HAVE YOU EVER WANTED TO DIE YOUR EYES RESTING IN THEIR SOCKETS TAKE YOUR AIM READY TO COCK IT YOU GOTTA GET YOURSELF OUTTA SECLUSION I CAN'T TELL WHETHER YOU'RE LYING OR JUST FUCKIN DELUSIONAL RUN AWAY FROM HOME DIE YOUR HAIR BLEACH BLONDE I NEED ANOTHER REASON TO GET ME A SLICK COMB TAKING POT SHOTS SENSELESSLY THE DENSITY OF WHICH IS LIKE A FUCKING DYING SUN God damn, bleach the sky, rip a hole in the sun While I'll be running away, away Come on man, be like that, you never have any fun I'll be lookin away, away
9.
Black Summer 03:12
I thought I heard you singing Making us breakfast, drinking I get my water from the sky Feeling less like I'm living More like I'm passing through I guess so but, strictly speaking, I'm done I got teeth falling down my throat Ahhhh Ahhh Living in a black summer Ahhhh Ahhh Living in a black summer Ahhhh Ahhh Living in a black summer Playing at making things Who ever gave us this? We have no idea what we're doing I sure as hell ain't vibing There's a petty part of me Somebody tell my when to stop I got teeth falling down my throat Ahhhh Ahhh Living in a black summer Ahhhh Ahhh Living in a black summer Ahhhh Ahhh Living in a black summer Black Summer
10.
Rat Boy 03:13
I'm getting out By the yellowing skin of my teeth You can twist and shout I will bellow and I will screech An enormous grinning mouth swallowed me Now I wallow in acid I'm not selling sorrow Or sob stories to swallow While I'm drowning in this vat of grease Nevermind, I'm just sour I'm getting out By the yellowing skin of my teeth You can twist and shout I will bellow and I will screech I've been crawling through the mud Saying sorry for the things I ain't done You gave me a skull ring Now everything I do Is geared towards dancing (in) obsidian Nevermind, I'm just sour I'm getting out By the yellowing skin of my teeth You can twist and shout I will bellow and I will screech I'm getting out I will bellow and I will screech
11.
Remember the smoke stained smell of your car Rolling a fag up, driving along We're going to Camber Sands again Remember the beach where we spent all our time I'd play in the sea, you'd keep a watchful eye Remember the sound of the arcade Maybe you seen me, maybe you don't Maybe you'll hear this, maybe you won't Maybe you see me, maybe you don't I turned six in that caravan Probably the best birthday I've ever had You bought me zelda... Maybe you seen me, maybe you don't Maybe you'll hear this, maybe you won't Maybe you see me, maybe you don't Toward the end I wish I'd spent more time With you but I never figured you'd die You always bounced back Maybe you seen me, maybe you don't Maybe you'll hear this, maybe you won't Maybe you see me, maybe you don't I never have believed in a god But I tried for a while after you were gone It didn't do anything for me If we were ever to meet up again I know for certain that it would be there at the beach you took me as a child Maybe you seen me, maybe you don't Maybe you'll hear this, maybe you won't Maybe you see me, maybe you don't At the ghost beach I will find you

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released July 18, 2014

All songs on the standard edition of Faker written by Wooden Dogs.

Bekn Dignum - lead vocals, guitar, bass, occasional percussion
Fearghal Duggan - drums, vocals, vibe-man

Produced by Bekn Dignum & Jamey Keane
Mixed by Jamey Keane & Bekn Dignum
Mastered by Jamey Keane
Engineered by Jamey Keane & George Jones

Recorded in part at Good Luck Bucks Studios, JKLoveShack & Dingo Studios
Mixed & Mastered at JKLoveShack

Artwork by Fearghal Duggan

Wooden Dogs would like to thank: Jamey Keane, George Jones, Sonic the Hedgehog, The Wall Socket, Kakashi Hatake, Alfie the dog, Mark & Jez, The Goof Gang (you know who you are!), The Oracle, My Chemical Romance, Jan, Erin, Donny & Rust; Old Johnny Hardrock, A Goofy Movie and the death of irony.

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