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New Killers
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Solar
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- The fourth EP in a series of six released by Solar.
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released 01 March 1999
All tracks written by Dylan Rippon
"New Killers" produced by Ross Cullum and Dylan Rippon and recorded at The River Studios in Battersea
All other tracks produced by Dylan Rippon and recorded at Direct Sound
Mastered by Jon Astley
Drums Pete Howard
Artwork Tim Drury
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Dec 1999
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- Track Name: New Killers
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When I lose myself
Here I come brighter than the first sun
When I let the anaesthetic slip
Here she comes
She makes me so alone
And when I feel the whalebone snap
I give it right back to you
And when I lose myself
Here I come a king just like the first sun
Hey Hey Ha Ha
Hey Hey Ha Ha
Everyone's a new killer
When I waste myself
Look at me living like the prodigal
When I shake my head
Here I am sleeping in the wrong bed
When I feel she's on my side
I will always take the easy ride
When I lose myself
Here I come
Here I
Hey Hey Ha Ha
Hey Hey Ha Ha
Everyone's a new killer
I see them blind the light from your eyes
All your life for killing some time
Hey Hey Ha Ha
Hey Hey Ha Ha
Everyone's a new killer
- Track Name: Time Moves The Song
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I walked a slow parade around this burnt out motorcade
A flashlight firestorm serenade for you
This newsreel hasn't finished yet
There's time for one last cigarette
We saw it all but never had a clue
And now
Time moves the song
And my tears blind the sun
Why can't you see how love breaks the silence
So long
I watched these colours fade
Our gods grow weaker day by day
In deathcrash plastic aeroplanes so blue
Another can of super eight
Might take you back to days of late
But never shows the road to take that's true
And now
Time moves the song
And my tears blind the sun
Why can't you see how love breaks the silence
So long
- Track Name: Prodigal Son
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Twisted away from the home that you love
Exiled and restless a fool in the dark
Unknown and empty a coke doped out boy
Brainwasted dreams on the street on the floor
Prodigal son
Born in the glare of the century's sun
Promised the world now the new dawn has come
Promised the bliss of a future so bright
Move to the town to claim your birthright
Prodigal son
I'll never go back home
Pockets of silk and a bed with the swine
Blessed virgin she's all mine
Ride through this storm of neverending want
And neverending fire
Love what is love
It's something I don't believe
It means little to me
There's more pleasure in pain
There's more beauty in fame
I'd rather have money
Than someone who loves me
I'm a long way from home