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OutTakeIn

by Hugh Doolan

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My train of thought Left drought station in a rut Headed for the gutter to break This sensation of clutter First stop at the heart Massage it and give it a start And the mind at the bend All its dark soldiers to descend Chorus: Call me a scarecrow But i've got to let somebody know That the deeper the tunnel The further we can go The further we can go I explained that it's far But this burning fire Will lighten the load Brighten up the night on the road A cinder path to God.. Where god knows A slender line When its cut It only grows
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I got a postcard from Matisse and a hat from a little girl They just dropped them in and walked away but to me hey that is no slur Now one of these days I'm gonna put it in a fault so as I'm reminded there's value in a thought I'll take your rocks your notes your money too any colour you want so long as it's from you Now all I need is for you to give me some of your love you with that look that would knock a man stone dead
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Slow Train 02:54
I fell awake too late to realise what the living like this it can do to your mind I thought something bright would see me through the day but it wasn't enough for to hear me say I need a slow train to take me off this fast lane I need a slow train Armed with a smile to make it through the day I suddenly remembered what had been a haze the dumb dull lines of incomprehension The headroom meetings I'd care not to mention (kuk-a-choo-hoo..!!) Then later on it's gone by the wayside nothing was wrong from relief I could sigh you know though for sure that you'll still keep it up 'til the lid on your box it is firmly shut
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Mid-Ulster 02:35
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Like Rust 01:57
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You made a getaway In your high speed state of mind You made big splashes With the wheels that Will never come to grind You let me go Like a stone from your one hand The other steering out of my way Only to get stuck in sand Catchin' up on you Not to tell you off But catchin up on you To paint your face red Catchin' up on the getaway You cant be somebody now Your cross-firing has Bounced you off the wall Creature of instinct Against the tide you crawl Catchin' up on you.. You wont be stopped There's no checks to detect Your progress in the dark But listen to the burnt out Buzzin in your heart The law's catchin' up on you Catchin' up on you Not to tell you off But catchin up on you To paint your face red Catchin' up on the getaway You think you’re freer alone I want to catch up with What's going on with you Just some stories between the table We'll talk them through

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A kind of an odds n sods collection
ALBUM REVIEW HERE: www.swearimnotpaul.com/2011/01/album-review-hugh-doolan-outtakein.html
More info about the artist on hughdoolan.tumblr.com/bio

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released January 12, 2011

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Hugh Doolan Dublin, Ireland

Soundtrack artist, engineer/producer, singer-songwriter Hugh Doolan is from Dublin, Ireland. Think melange of folk and orchestral, a lab for bluesy experiments and free electronica. Check out new album 'im perfect' which is a series of mostly instrumental nuggets, interspersed with a few pieces with vox and words; all best described as psychedelicate, folkytronic and soundscapey. tks ... more

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