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Life In Transit

by Moons Delux

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1.
I've not seen you in time I know you're busy But it wouldn't hurt to write And I'm sure you're doin' fine In your new city But it wouldn't hurt to write O drop me a line Drop me a line Or knock on my front door We've been to Berlin not California We brought the motor all of the way down We like to fly but don't even bother Some day the time will finally run out And all these neon fluorescent bulbs They makes me dizzy Unnatural light Burning the back of my eyes And I take comfort in thought sometimes I keep you with me More to do you and I Oh drop me a line Drop me a Line Or knock on my front door We've been to Berlin not California We brought the motor all of the way down We like to fly but don't even bother Some day the time will finally run out And this whole world seems at odds sometimes It's not easy The days that we spend and the nights Gone with the balance And I’m sure you’re doin' fine In your new city Temperate climbs It wouldn’t hurt to write O drop me a line Drop me a line Or knock on my front door We've been to Berlin not California We brought the motor all of the way down We like to fly but don't even bother Some day the time will finally run out We've been to Berlin not California We brought the motor all of the way down We like to fly but don't even bother Some day the time will finally run out We've been to Berlin not California We brought the motor all of the way down We like to fly but don't even bother Some day the time will finally run out
2.
This plane it's like a building Heading for the dark outside All the passengers on board are Leaving for much rarer climbs I hate good signals I hate good times I put the bad news back What a road to ride And I should be better I blame the man I made a little house with my own two hands Woman there clad in blue silver Flowing down blue silver hair Body by a great big window But her mind's somewhere back there And I hate good signals I hate good times I put the bad news back What a road to ride And I should be better I blame the man I made a little house with my own two hands Man and child too full to sit still Hologram display the news Fighting on the outer moons for Something that good people use Packet of celestial candy Pick until my stomach hurts Read a line said "Progress Cures Us" But I don't know keep feeling worse I hate good signals I hate good times I put the bad news back What a road to ride And I should be better I blame the man I made a little house with my own two hands I hate good signals I hate good times I put the bad news back What a road to ride And I should be better I blame the man I made a little house and a plan Life in Transit ​Last call for leaving Last call for all those days ​Last call for leaving Last call for all those days I hate good signals I hate good times I put the bad news back What a road to ride And I should be better I blame the man I made a little house with my own two hands I hate good signals I hate good times I put the bad news back What a road to ride And I should be better I blame the man I made a little house and a plan Life in Transit Oh seventeen times
3.
She calls out like Ye call out someone to kick for And the room that she makes love I keep out a distance We're doin the right thing We're doin the right thing We're doin the right thing We're doin the right thing On the road out I I passed by too many graveyards The wound that I keep love It takes all of my strength oh We're doin the right thing We're doin the right thing We're doin the right thing We're doin the right thing Calm before you raise your hammer Truth come one day with the dawn A world that ready is one where no ones wrong. Calm before you raise your hammer Best ye hang on to your stones A world that ready is one where no ones wrong She calls out like Ye call out someone to kick for And the room that she makes love I keep out a distance We're doin the right thing We're doin the right thing We're doin the right thing We're doin the right thing Calm before you raise your hammer Truth come one day with the dawn A world that ready is one where no ones wrong. Calm before you raise your hammer Best ye hang on to your stones A world that ready is one where no ones wrong Calm before you raise your hammer Best ye hang on to your stones A world that ready is one where no ones wrong We're doin the right thing We're doin the right thing We're doin the right thing We're doin the right thing
4.
Well I don't miss you I don’t complain I guess I know no different maybe it's the same But I’m getting ready for the aeroplane You never know when the pressure change Oh ten years, gone Just a kid knowing what a kid knows Oh I’m tired of endless miles I'd forgotten what it was that we’d lost Perfect days And I picked apart the roots and ties You're never lost when you’re next in line boy I come across cool and quiet I bite my lip when words do less than silence But sometimes these words Can do what silence can't and make a new world I need more, too few They’re memories the moment they’re gone Perfect days Perfect days I wrote a little card To tell you how I feel But words don't do it justice Nor sequenced harmonies oh We count them down with random clocks But when they're good even one day would be enough I know you lost the perfect view But then again ye didn’t really did ye We're all in now Cause wasted time will eat ye from the inside out While we breath we're still young Just chemicals learning to talk Perfect days Perfect days I wrote a little card to tell you how I feel But words don't do it justice Nor sequenced harmonies oh I wrote a little card to tell you how I feel But words don't do it justice Nor sequenced harmonies oh It's all calm and quite now Seems like yesterday we kicked the stranglers out What we lose I hope we gain But what we have I don't think it'll be replaced Oh how cruel that thought Of each moment racing till they're all gone Oh life's sad It's too true I'm so glad I spent it with you Perfect days Perfect days One day would be enough
5.
Bubbles 04:20
The road I take it bend and turns I'd take the quick one but it goes in circles Over all the same mistakes And I can't bear to see the form they’d take Oh inside I’m of coil and strand But you climb the ladder with both hands In my mind forever bound That's what makes me human You get caught in crimes and little stories Oh and you get caught in little bubbles Oh yeah you get caught in crimes and little stories Oh and you get caught in little bubbles Oh the ruin I make it grows and still I take a little pinch of what you give and Even still my heart betrays I’m no better than the road you'd take Outside I’m of carbon will But you see the difference the room makes In my mind I’m never pure That's what makes me human In my mind I’m never pure That's what makes me human You get caught in crimes and little stories Oh and you get caught in little bubbles Oh yeah you get caught in crimes and little stories Oh and you get caught in little bubbles Our love holds all this together Our hate leaves us broken and cold Our love hold all this together All that we know All that we You get caught in crimes and little stories Oh and you get caught in little bubbles Oh yeah you get caught in crimes and little stories Oh and you get caught in little bubbles
6.
Other Street 03:50
Drive pedal normal see But that's the opposite to me Five windows almost free The sun always on the other street Daily ritual Places please Livin' down on Felstead Street Coming up on half past three Headin' down to White Post Lane To see what the band are sayin' Livin' down on Felstead Street Coming up on half past three Headin' down to White Post Lane To see what the band are sayin' Lucky me Pop in love Moments you steal We share words on how it feels It all gets broken but maybe that's what I need Back to school Learning abc's A life that's always good to me Daily ritual Places please Livin' down on Felstead Street Coming up on half past three Headin' down to White Post Lane To see what the band are sayin' Livin' down on Felstead Street Coming up on half past three Headin' down to White Post Lane To see what the band are sayin' It all gets broken but maybe that's what I need It all gets broken but maybe it'll set me free It all gets broken but maybe that's what I need Time Rarer than the summer breeze Rarer than words given free Send my love Home for me I found a new place Lucky me
7.
Feelin' Fine 03:25
I guess we better make our way home feelin' fine The longer that the road goes The calmer my mind The morning's so sweet love The clouds are so shy The water and the wind both Play with light So often people wanna teach us lessons about a world They don't even know they never try it themselves Often all the words that get thrown out in the paper Just pick apart the truth until it blends with their lies Feelin' fine We sat by the lock love feeling fine The higher that the boat floats The softer the climb But we ain't gonna sleep love Well maybe you might You'll find me by the window Drinking the light So often people wanna teach us lessons about a world They don't even know they never try it themselves Often all the words that get thrown out in the paper Just pick apart the truth until it blends with their lies So often people wanna teach us lessons about Feelin' fine The letters that we live with day and night They're not about our welfare - pharma decides And I love all the wrong ones They feel right Cause when I fall asleep I can follow the light So often people wanna teach us lessons about a world They don't even know they never try it themselves Often all the words that get thrown out in the paper Just pick apart the truth until it blends with their lies So often people wanna teach us lessons about a world They don't even know they never try it themselves Often all the words that get thrown out in the paper Just pick apart the truth until it blends with their lies Feelin' fine
8.
Oh I doubt that the worlds just A pre-heaven stage I'd say it's more like we all won The unlikeliest game Each forever no more than A footnote no line In a tale ruled by great clouds Fixed in the sky But I know no better than you Yeah I know no better than you Oh I doubt that the well drains An infinite song And I bet ye the show ends While the band are still on But it we breath once together In speed and time Then are balance returns and The clouds are just lights But I know no better than you Yeah I know no better than you I know no better than you The time we spend It feels like heaven today As the colours of the wind They subtly change And all the air gets rarer by the day Wish the world could save us I know it won't wait I know it won't wait But I know no better than you Yeah I know no better than you I know no better than you

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Eight original tracks of electronic, euphoric, melancholy. Somewhere between Kraftwerk, Talking Heads and Paul Simon.

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released September 25, 2020

Brian Kelly - Vocals
Johnny Oakley - MPC
Simon Lynch - Modular Synth

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Somewhere between Kraftwerk, Talking Heads and Paul Simon.
Moons Delux songs are infused with a kind of euphoric melancholy - brought about by a clever use of sampling, alongside the latest in synth technology and all brought together by Brian's distinctive vocal sound and style. ... more

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