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My weary head lay
Pillow stoned and broken
Left for dead in wakes of torrents falling open
On the mend
This bliss is twisted
Round the bend
God’s chosen children
Standing
Shaking
Praying that the snow melts into brandy
Hoping that the hospitals
Still have a warm bed handy
I slept you off for months
But now it’s dawn and i’m still fucking hanging
From a noose of whisky sours
Wasted hours and bitter shandys
I’m coming down I’m chasing serotonin
Life is easier the gates are open
Bring me brittle women
Bring me bottles without bills
Baby be my time to kill
Where mum once gazed on celtic face
Behind green eyes the Liffey runs
I cruckled fell
I lost the race
I’m tripping out I’m seeing shapes

With every fucking step I take

Chaos rose and rose again
Chaos rose it blows in winds
Thrown from heaven soaked in sin
It’s core agrin with half gram bags
And bottles of gin

Chaos rose and rose again

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from Grandads Off Licence, released February 29, 2020

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High Viz Jackit Theory Stoke On Trent, UK

High Viz Jackit Theory are Stoke based punk rotters, fuelled by low-cost carbonated beverages and an unquenchable thirst for chaos. An argument in a pub disguised as a band, made up of a shirtless recovering poet, a roadman with a music teacher for a dad, a pizza delivering cynic and a bottle of cheap wine with a beard. ... more

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