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by Sophie Flynn

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1.
U.S.I 02:38
The I is us, the I is you, the I is you and me, The you in I, the me in you is easier to see. Break me to pieces, pull yourself apart Selotape me together and pritstick me to your heart.. And I, you An I, you And U.S.I And U.S.I And U.S.I.. Bundled up within ourselves we're searching for the light, I'm holding my hand in yours, your'e leading me tonight Picking out the styrofoam I'm eating from your mouth, I'm tearing up I'm breathing now I'm running from your.. Sight And I, you And U.S.I And U.S.I And U.S.I.. I'm seeing from inside your eyes, your'e breathing through my lungs I'm sucking up, I'm pushing out, You're punished for my sins. And I, you An I, you And U.S.I And U.S.I And U.S.I..
2.
I've got a broken paper shredder I told my mum, she says her life's no better Cause her dishwashers broken, and she lives in Hoboken Which isn't quite in New York City, despite what they say She's got ten cats and a husband Who was in the war, and he lost his hand And her sons in an awful prog metal band And she had to sell all her brand new rings Cause Daddy wouldn't buy her a Mercedez Benz Which she needed to take Jimmy to school Cause riding in the Clio he felt such a fool And it all went wrong for mum when she Married Uncle Lenny, who despite his name Didn't have a penny to fix my broken paper shredder When will life get better? When will life get better? When will life get better? When will life begin? There's a girl who sits in my English class Who spends every weekend puking in the grass You think someone might say "Stop little daring, no drinking today" But every Friday night you'll see her there Lying face down, with chunks in her hair She's a hot mess, and he's 22 tomorrow She's a hot mess, and he's 22 tomorrow She's a hot mess, and he's 22 tomorrow But he's not going anywhere, She needs someone, to hold back her hair So he'll never leave, though he wants to be free She's a hot mess. When will life get better? When will life get better? When will life get better? When will life begin?
3.
The Butcher&The Baker and the Candle Stick maker, all sat down for tea But the Butcher&The Baker and the Candle Stick maker didn't set a place for me Fill your glasses & take my time, my darlings you all will forever be mine. Georgie Peorgie kissed a boy, she didn't make him cry The only one he cries for now are the angels in the sky So take me for all I was ever worth But my body in the grounnd, my body in the earth. Where are your women? Did you deceive them? And who has your children? Do you even still see them? Your moneys all gone, it's floated away, on a boat, on the river, on a rainy cloudy day. Fill your pockets and take my time, my darlings you three will forever be mine. Georgie Peorgie kissed a boy, she didn't make him cry The only ones he cries for now are the angels in the sky So take me for all I was ever worth But my body in the ground, my body in the earth. Jack found Jill at the bottom of that hill & stole her heart away, As the blood dripped down Jacks broken crown, Jill held back her laughter. Fill your desire and take my time, my darlings you two will forever be mine. Georgie Peorgie kissed a boy, she didn't make him cry The only ones he cries for now are the angels in the sky So take me for all I was ever worth But my body in the ground, my body in the earth.
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Cliches 05:26
I'm alone here Theres nobody to call I'm alone now No ones around at all I'm alone here Stuck up in this room So you come over Sitting by the moon I can tell by the look in your eyes You don't care at all Nothing you say means anything tonight And I don't care You don't know me at all And you don't want to I'm going to fall Fall into your arms now Because I was alone up in my room But you are here now Not a moment too soon Just dont say Just dont say Those three words Its a cliché Its a cliché Its a cliché Its a cliché And its worst kind of lie The worst kind of lie Its a cliché Its a cliché And it's a lie And I'm alone now Stuck up in this room And you are gone now It was over way too soon And I said I loved you though I dont know your name but I love you I loved you all the same Its a cliché Its a cliché Its a cliché Its a cliché And its worst kind of lie The worst kind of lie Its a cliché Its a cliché And it's a lie In the morning I turn over You are gone But last night for the first night I wasn't alone I can tell by the look in your eyes That I'll never see your face And you look at me in digrace But I had you all night you were mine had you all night all the time You were mine mine mine You were mine It's a cliché I don't even know your name It's a cliché cause I loved you all the same It's a cliché I don't know your name But I loved you I'll love you all the same.

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released May 2, 2012

Sophie Flynn- Words, music&vocals
Tallis Brooks- Guitar,bass
Patch Dennis- Drums

Produced by Tallis Brooks
Artwork by Tom Dales

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Sophie Flynn West Midlands, UK

Sophie's music is a special blend of the bizarre with the normality of every day life.With songs ranging from nursery rhyme fantasies mixed up in cleverly penned lyricism in ‘The Butcher&The Baker’,to up beat fun in ‘U.S.I’,one thing you will never be when listening to Sophie is bored.After spending the last half of 2011 gigging in New York,Sophie is back in the U.K for the release of her debut EP ... more

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