Morning Party

by The B'Dinas

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Morning Party, the second EP and first home-recording project from The B'Dinas, represents a year of hard work interspersed with frequent mimosa breaks, love, loss, life, and bacon-covered doughnuts.

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released 25 February 2012

Written, recorded, and mixed by The B'Dinas
Mastered by Duane Trower
Additional mixing on tracks 3 and 4 by Claire Adams

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Track Name: Five-Day Weekend!
Don't ask what I did for breakfast
I've eaten things that will make you feel shameless
I know people in a business
But for now they shall remain nameless
I'm the girl who looked through your eyes
I saw nothing, aren't you surprised?

Don't worry about my direction
I got a room down at the fire station
Your little sister asked me a question
I told her have some fun and use some protection
You're the boy who looked at your shoes
I'm the girl who gave you the blues

I've got twelve brothers
They're all named Jake
We rented a speedboat
And went to the lake

Don't try to look up my number
If you get lonely you can cry to your mother
I spent time going undercover
But now I'm over it so go find another
I'm the girl who turned you to dust
After all you still make me blush

I've got twelve sisters
they're all named Claire
they can their own peaches
they cut their own hair

I've got twelve brothers
They're all named Jake
We rented a speedboat
And went to the lake

Five-Day Weekend!
Track Name: Movin' Movin'
Charred inside, breathing smoke
All black and dried, and I love you so
Impossible, the only word that I can mind
The only thing I want to do is you.

I lost my love, she walked away
I chased her down, begged her to stay
Imagine this scenario, I know, I know
A very common tale
As common as the cold

Movin' movin' movin' movin'
I'm without you, I'm without you
Falling over, walking backwards,
You don't even, you don't even know.

I'm holding up, I'm holding out
I'm screaming loud, wailing like an animal
A crack in the earth beneath our feet
It grew and grew, and down we fell into nothing

Movin' movin' movin' movin'
I'm without you, I'm without you
Falling over, walking backwards
You don't even, you don't even know

But it's cold outside, and I need a ride
Walking backwards, got my thumb out
I'm on the other side
I was in a snow globe dancing in the particles,
and the bliss, it blocked my eyes
But it ain't there no more, no it ain't there no more
I'm alive with sorrow.
Track Name: Postman, Please Don't
Well the Postman carries a pistol
To keep those bandits away
And on the end of his cane is a crystal
So he looks to the future all day

He and his wife got nothing in common
And his kids are out on the street
His mind is stuck on that woman
The pavement smacks at his feet

Now the Postman holds his head up
And that gun feels cool at his side
He tells his boss that he's fed up
This life he can no longer abide

Now he's walking down the hall
People are screaming
Terror in the walls
I hope that I am dreaming

Please, Mr. Postman, don't shoot me
I hope that you feel better
But I need you to deliver this letter right now

Now the Postman swings his hammer
And he's chained to the man next to him
And he dreams of buying a camera
And catching the whole world on film

But he knows his life is over
Just four walls and a concrete floor
But if he'd stop to think for a moment
He'd see it's not that different from before

Please, Mr. Postman, don't shoot me
I hope that you feel better
But I need you to deliver this letter right now
Track Name: Free The People
When I'm in charge I'm gonna free the people
Free the people, free the people
When I'm in charge I'm gonna free the people
They will all love me

When I'm in charge we're gonna love one another
Help each other, be sisters and brothers
So if you're in trouble just call on your government
And I will set you free

When I'm in charge I'm gonna tell the people
How to be better people and how to be free
Cause I can give you everything you need
So if you want freedom just listen to me

And if it gets too cold, I will heat your home
And even if it's empty you won't be alone
Because I'll be there listening to your phone
To make sure that you are free

When I'm in charge I'm gonna tax the people
Just the richer people and the poorer people
You work for a dollar, give a quarter to me
And I will set you free

When I'm in charge I'm gonna help every mother
Teach their children to be like every other
So when they grow up they're gonna love their Big Brother
Because I have set them free

When I'm in charge I'm gonna free the people
Free the people, free the people
When I'm in charger I'm gonna free the people
They will all love me
Track Name: Help Me, John Lennon
Help me John Lennon
I've got a situation
My life's become frustration
Oh why did I waste my time
To find it's all my fault for not listening
And acting like I know everything
But if I try, oh I try, I just might get by

Help me get back on my feet
Help me find the words to find the love I need
I thought you said that it's all I really need
And what you get is what you receive
So if I try, oh I try, I might change my mind

Help me Bob Dylan
No one is listening now
My jaw is moving up and down
But I can't seem to make a sound
If it's not about money
If it's not about fame
If it's not about sex
If it isn't the same
If it's not about hatred
If it's not about pain
Then what's it all about?
Is it all in your name?
Track Name: Mystery Face
I don't know you, but I want to
It seems you have tempted me too soon
I know one thing, I know the next,
Last thing I know is my feet aren't underneath me
Oh we better be quiet cause I hear them stomping
Stomping real hard all over our heads
Pull me in the next room cause we need privacy
Babe if this thing is gonna take place here

What is it about a mystery face?
That throw your senses all out of place
It's the risk factor that you want to taste
What's yours is mine, what's mine is yours, at least for now
Oh, what is a mystery face!

Funky swing, they're creating a beat with their feet
Something that we can really move to
Wait I hear somebody coming down
Duck in the shadows, we can wait it out here
Dancing real hard, oh i'm afraid that the floor
Might collapse right over our heads
We found a new place, middle of the stairwell
Little more traffic, you say oh well!

What is it about a mystery face?
That throw your senses all out of place
It's the risk factor that you want to taste
What's yours is mine, what's mine is yours, at least for now
Oh, what is a mystery face!