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Live & Transatlantic

by FEATHER TRADE

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1.
LORD HAVE MERCY The Bull and the Bear A King for a King The Dream is somewhere But we’ve not seen a thing If you wanna take You can’t take it all If You want the sky then the skies gotta fall The thousand yard stare A street full of tears We’ve looked everywhere But it’s been 60 years Lord Have Mercy God Forbid If they find out what you did The land of the free The home of the Brave The Owner of debts that can never be paid The land of disease Built on bones of the slave Can never repair (be free) and can never be saved Lord Have Mercy God Forbid If they find out what You did Lord Have Mercy I cant breathe Doesn’t matter what You believe Dreams in daylight Black and white See the nightmare night after night If you wanna take You can’t take it all If You want the sky then the skies gotta fall
2.
MOUTHBREATHER He lies with everything he says. We lie with everything we’ve said. You can’t teach him You can’t teach him You can’t teach him, anyway. She lies with everything she says. I lie with everything I said. But don’t tell anyone Don’t tell anyone Don’t tell anyone anyway Don’t tell anyone Don’t tell anyone Don’t tell anyone anyway You can’t teach him You can’t teach him You can’t teach him anyway Don’t tell anyone Don’t tell anyone You cant tell anyone, anyway Don’t tell anyone I cant feel Don’t tell anyone I don’t feel Can’t anyone anyway You can’t tell anyone I don’t feel, I can’t feel, anyway.
3.
The Hunted 03:32
THE HUNTED See us all like foxes underground See us all there living safe and sound See those foxes living in the streets See them pulling thorns out their feet But in the UK, They have streets made of gold What do you care? You’ll just do what you’re told See the foxes living underground. See the foxes living safe and sound. Hear the blood that’s falling from their feet, Like scarlet ribbons moving sound. Get ready for the hand that feeds To be the one that holds you down. But in the UK, They have streets made of gold What do you care? You’ll just do what you’re told In the UK, They got streets made of gold What do you care? We all do what we’re - Even the sun goes down; Start over, over. The clouds are low tonight. October’s over. Get ready for the hand that feeds To be the one that holds you down But in the UK, They have streets made of gold What do you care? You’ll just do what you’re told In the UK, They got streets made of gold What do you care? We all do what we’re -
4.
THE PALE SAND When they find out that you can’t pay When they get desperate they’ll send you away I’ve seen it happen before, I’ll see it happen again I’ll watch them open the door, I’ll see them hold your hand If you want to be part of their crowd Don’t bring your head up, don’t talk to loud Pretty faces never attack, They keep their knives in your back Part of the pale sand This is the water over my head This is my problem until i’m dead This was my body covered in waves This is my hatred stretched out for days If you go strange in Normaltown Don’t lift your voice up, Keep your head down With nothing left I’ll turn to the sea, And wait for the waves to take me Part of the pale sand I had to keep my name on the shelf They buy the names for themselves Part of the pale sand
5.
JUST LIKE FILM You could die young Or die alone; abandoned. Last night I dreamt I knew what love was Blood on a sidewalk And if your town Won’t let you in, They hold you under. My lazy demons Reassure me They’ll stay forever. Abandon If you could be alone Then you should be alone. You could die young Or die alone. Last night I dreamt I knew what love was. Abandon
6.
FASTER! SLEEPLESS Act like you don’t know if they ask you People only do what they have to And you’ve got to be steady, At the ready, waiting for blood I start my life without the emotions Chasing horses into the oceans And I had to be steady, At the ready, waiting for blood By the way, I keep the books, By the way, to burn the pages. Take the white waters from my body Take the white waters from my body Build our sound on another’s vision Send our words without a decision And we’ll have to be steady, At the ready, waiting for blood By the way, I keep the books, By the way, to burn the pages. Take the white waters from my body Take the white waters from my body Spend your time on the past if it suits ya You’ve got nothing to learn from the future Take the white waters from your body Take the white waters from your body
7.
Deadboy 03:55
DEADBOY My heart is beating and getting older My blood is running and getting colder Well I get weary and sick of trying I’m tired of living and scared of dying Deadboy There’s a certain kind of cool that comes from living In a house on Boulevard But i’m not gonna pay the extra fucking rent Just so I can tell my friends how my life is hard Fuck your trust fund Deadboy Everybody wants to rule the world And no-one’s gonna take the time to do it. If you’re mad, you should know by now No-one’s gonna pay to listen to it Everybody wants to see the world No-one’s gonna take the time to do it. And if you’re sad, you should know by now No-one’s gonna stay to listen to it Well I get weary and sick of trying I’m tired of living and scared of dying Deadboy

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Filmed and recorded AUGUST 2020
AATMA in Manchester UK & Flicker Theatre in Athens Georgia USA

Edit by Evan Zebley
Audio Mastered by Thurston Hamish Thomson

Manchester Crew
Director of Photography - Pete Tomkies
Camera assistant - Mike Craig

Athens GA Crew
Director of Photography - Evan Zebley
Camera / Production Assistant - William Thompson
Lighting Director - Pascal Cureton

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released June 18, 2021

©2020 Feather Trade
Music and Lyrics by C. Thompson
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Lord Have Mercy. Music by C. Thompson and Jeff Gold
Lyrics by C. Thompson

Faster! Sleepless
Music by N. Gazaway and C. Thompson
Lyrics by C. Thompson

Natalie Gazaway _ Bass
Alex C. Baum _ Percussion
Chisolm Thompson _ Vocals / Guitar

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