Something Real EP

by Black Mono

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Recorded in January 2014 at Einstein Studios
Produced by Frankie McClay
Special thanks to David McPeak for EP Imagery

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released March 4, 2014

Naomi Savage (Vocals, Guitar)
Verity Grant (Bass, Backing Vocals on Prosecutor)
Steven Bradley (Drums)

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Black Mono Belfast, UK

3 piece Alternative Rock/Grunge/
Experimental band from Northern Ireland

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Track Name: Teacher
Through something I don't believe in
walk away from your demons
through something I don't believe in
walk away from the pain, from the classroom
to your dream, something you believe in
and know your game

Through something I don't believe in
scourge the food inside
throw it up again
everything you've ever dreamed of
everything you know is right

fuck what the classroom says
living night and day
wasting away
when all I needed was a friend
ugly fat dreamer

Understand your actual dream
not what others make for you
completely never sure but sure
just leave get further from it, and
no one believes like I do, and
no one believes like I do

Through something I don't believe in
walk away from your demons

fuck what the classroom says
living night and day
wasting away
when all I needed was a friend
ugly fat dreamer

Place your soul pass me your bible
pass the scissors to cut your paper
digging my heart we're getting stronger
drawing it thin no meaning to you
as my teacher we're morally through.

lyrics © n.savage
music © n.savage. v.grant. s.bradley.
Track Name: Hey Rule
I found something real
I realise it's not in you
to discover me yeah

Rule rule hey rule
I am the trouble
so listen to me
I wish that you
would sign your name

I know I could
rock you in half
make sense, no
I take you back
so I can dig you out
alive

Never felt so alive
so real
finally taking it's course
to heal

I found something real
I realise it's not in you
to discover me yeah

lyrics © n.savage
music © n.savage. v.grant. s.bradley.
Track Name: Corpses On Ice
To unforgivable heights your just a corpse on ice
and with each slice I take no word of a lie
your a permanent band aid, degrade, fade
you just become numb to these stings

Black fragments keeps us awake at night
white light keeps us all at bay

There's nothing soothing or truth that is good
that I can say
don't get washed or dressed
we're not going anywhere tonight
we're just melting into the hemisphere
have no fear

Your a pathetic excuse for living in bliss
the days are getting shorter
the nights never seem to end
for every single sin, so white in our skin
keep it within, so frail
so cut the lace, your a disgrace
just tell everyone your doing great

The best of you lives and dies with me too
creating and deleting your excuse
of an existence

Now don't get me wrong
I'm sure we have much more time
than I'm letting on
living one day has become
craving each step
our lives are destroyed
our personalities have perished
I know all your secrets
I know all your lies
you no longer have to hide

My dear corpses on ice
to unforgivable heights
you have melted into
the hemisphere.

lyrics © n.savage
music © n.savage. v.grant. s.bradley.
Track Name: Prosecutor
Prosecutor Prosecutor
Insecurity Insecurity
a little bit of time, a little bit of time, 99
just tonight I will listen to your dream
if you'll listen to mine, to mine, to mine, to mine...

Inspirator Inspirator
Inventor Inventor
light is what you think you are
locked in locked in push and shove
so rescue me from this, from this, from this, from this...

Lover Lover
Torture Torture
you smile but it's torturing teeth
drown in my own hurricane
escaping from the grave, the grave, the grave, the grave...

Wash it outta you
Wash it outta you
Wash it outta you
Wash it outta you

I'm in the yellow sun
no more you've been alive for years
all 19 rott as you run by
all but that one by my side
if you'll listen to mine, to mine, to mine, to mine...

Clouds disappear
all but one
click the lighter
smoke it thin
tell me this
do you like me
no more

Wash it outta you
Wash it outta you
Wash it outta you
Wash it outta you

lyrics © n.savage
music © n.savage. v.grant. s.bradley.