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Big Sleeper

by InTechnicolour

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    Our debut 'Big Sleeper' on translucent Orange 12" [Full of pure riffs]

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    Japan edition of Big Sleeper featuring a previously unreleased track *The Raft

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  • Big Sleeper - Test Pressing
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    Test pressing of our debut album & hand written lyric sheet + thank you note form the band

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1.
Miami Funk 03:44
Build me a bridge, Build it my friend, Then burn it down, Build me a bridge, baby, Force it down, Go on, sedate me! Build me a bridge, Build it my friend, Just because you point it out, Doesn't make it stop Build me a bridge, baby, Force it down Go on, sedate me, Build me a bridge, baby, Build it my friend, Then burn it down Just because you point it out, Doesn't make it stop
2.
Wake up, Wake up the monster, Dining only on what we have left, Feed 'em me... Lets stop, Stop by the roadside, Laughing only because of regret Reach the trees Hold your breath Count to three Come with me, To the water, Hold me down, mould the clouds, come with me to the water, help me drown, Theres no excuse, So can you please stop crying Cause i don't live there anymore, I left the smoke, As id engulfs my shadow, I left my monster at the door I left my monsters here, I left my monsters at the door, Come with me, To the water, Hold me down, Mould the clouds, Come with me to the water, Help me drown, Oh come help me drown!
3.
Shaker 04:57
Your beauty reigns supreme, With a little less faith, No more, Silent breath, Im not wise, i just speak slowly, Im not inclined to let go, This mountain looks so clean, Head for the top, Don't lets get caught in the crossfire, Im not wise, i just speak slowly, Im not inclined to let go, Your eyes are in my dreams, And i'm asleep at the wheel, My bags packed with sulphur and lies, Theres no hearts left to steal, Pull tight my laces, The brick road is yellow and blood stained, Pick through my bag full of faces, Lay down in the grass and pretend, I'm not wise, i just speak slowly, I'm not inclined to let go
4.
Big Sleeper 03:43
I command nothing I demand zero I am no spirit I have been miss quoted Left to toil and reap the rewards Push me back towards the sun Work the fields and dorb the doors Only i say when we're done I command nothing I demand zero We a'int dead yet Push it round and round again Push it round again
5.
Gallonman 07:04
Seasons condensed into one room It snows here in mid july Ill pile it into a corner Ill heap it against the door Stick all my to do lists together And paint them into the walls Leave your half beaten coat Hanging on top of mine There's no dirt in here Time exists on a circular plane As a human i have no choice Amongst the dead i have to many As a human i have no voice Amongst the dead i have to many Seasons condensed into one room Snow drifts hanging out with rain Lack lustre rivers can wander The trains de-railed inside my brain I got a fear of all illiterates But nothing scares me like myself Dead to my surroundings But nothing scares me like myself Time Exists on a circular plane
6.
Doomer 04:41
Fragile like the cobwebs in spring, Light reflecting energy, Dreaming slowly back to my skin, Time is gently crushing me, Visions into words are exhaled, Contemplate the beautiful, Hold my hand and stumble this trail, My foggy ghosts will lead me, Pass ma head back into the clouds, Haunted earthly scenery, Everything i do to make you proud, I don't feel sick.... Sideways, I fall, Into the cracks, Help me to crawl, Back onto track, Drag my skinned knees, Over disease Lift my eyelids, Up to the trees, Dream me, Into existence
7.
I've got so much hate, I can no longer see, The contempt that i feel for the supposedly 'free' Marching together, The intellectual slum, Diluted and lobotomised by mass media scum, String up the rich, Rain a storm on there castle, The bourgeoisie are drowning, And the class divide is a fossil, Teaching never to ask questions, You are fortune for the weak, Grave digging plots, For minimum wage, My cracked lips are bleeding And we're begging for change, Box office poison, Slipped into my cup, Fledglings and failures, For conjuring up... Ill take my time With you There's nothing on my mind anymore We can change the moon....
8.
Slow Moth 06:01
Lightning strikes twice, on the 3rd of the month, Blessed be to christ, Thats what she told me, anyway, Level out, was whispered, My head sank through the floor, Desperate are the blankets, Breathing through your spores, I am dust and i am Gold, Trap me in a Glass, i am dust and i am old, Try to hum my soul, Through grit and earth and filth, The frost will eat us all, Its colder than it was yesterday, Meet me in our hole, Your heart tastes beautiful, Distracted by your light, Distracted by your light, I am dust and i am Gold, Trap me in a glass, I am dust and i am old
9.
Tortoise 10:26
Im teething again, Im seething my friend, Dig in the sand, Build our homes, Cold are my hands, Wind my head back down, I've been thinking bout it, On my way back down, Wind my head back Cold are my hands

about

Hailing from Brighton and formed through a want to play loud music through slightly broken amps, InTechnicolour are a riffy, groovy, stoner-rock band with a knack for creating a colourful song or two and they’re here to bring you their debut album!

Landing somewhere between the slack desert-groove of Queens of the Stone Age, Kyuss and Karma to Burn, as one brilliant DJ suggested try and ‘imagine if rocky road was made of riffs and beats instead of Raisins’. Definitely worth trying right?

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released February 21, 2020

Thanks to:
Neoliberalism
Current world order
Financial Inequality
Reactionary youths

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