2-Thou-2
by Hugh Doolan
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Digital Album
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Heart Hitter
03:11
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Grand Strand
04:12
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Triple Hopple
02:00
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Groupies in the Cart
01:58
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Cart Blanch
01:57
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Dolly Mixture
01:44
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Jelly Roll Groove
03:02
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Dirt Birds
03:38
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Fruit from your tree
04:09
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At last some 80's Func.
05:55
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No Reason
03:02
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about
An album of electronic music with some singing! More info about the artist on hughdoolan.tumblr.com/bio
credits
released 02 February 2011
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license
Some rights reserved. Please refer to individual track pages for license info.
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feeds for about
Songwriter / Composer / Singer / Guitarist. Styles vary from acoustic to soundscapes to electronic remixes to original music for film. All material is self-produced and includes some great collaborations with other musicians around the planet; think earthy & atmospheric guitars fused with assorted live and sampled instruments, and a distinctive voice tinged with folk soul velvetness! ... more
discography
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Oct 2012 -
Feb 2013 -
Nov 2011 -
Feb 2010 -
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Dec 2011 -
Jan 2011 -
Mar 2011 -
Feb 2011
contact / help
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- Track Name: Dirt Birds
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roll up your sleeves
finish your cigarette
fix your braces
pick up your stick and sweat
run wild with the dirt birds
fold up your table cloth
put trust in a basket
watching dirt birds
street-bin divers
what have the birds heard
shopping trolley drivers
Bruising in the heat
plastic crusts for shoes
a man could break his neck
but its tight as
a corkscrew
the dirt birds call
I go there first to get by
and while away from the vultures
street-bin divers
what have the birds heard
shopping trolley drivers
watching dirt birds
street-bin divers
what have they heard
shopping trolley drivers - Track Name: Fruit from your tree
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I'm waiting for my gravy
My meal's nearly run cold
The waiter's put out the candle
As I unsteadily grow old
It's a recipe for disaster
Self service is the answer
Oh let me eat some fruit from your tree
Oh let me eat some fruit from your tree
I climb unto a high wall
To look out onto the bounty
The trees rustle as the birds rise
me I'm circling rounding these
I'm waiting for the birds call
To climb up and claim it all
Oh let me eat some fruit from your tree
Oh let me eat some fruit from your tree
Birds that stand the weather
Sing on through the day
I dont want to rustle their feathers
Make them take up and fly away
There's only one winner
Among too many losers
Oh let me eat some fruit from your tree
Oh let me eat some fruit from your tree
Oh set me down and treat a soul
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