The Mothman Tapes

by VoodooTV

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released 04 August 2010

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Track Name: Number Station
V.O.O.D.O.O.
A familier transmission for those strange enough
strange enough to listen

Horror, faith and history
V.I.C. Victorious Victory
I'm calling numbers fifteen to twenty three
And every even number inbetween

Number Station, Number Station I'm in admiration
Every night with persisting determination
The numbers are always the same
Broadcast every night across the airways

Its an unpleasant reality
An uncomfortable truth
As you whatch TV, Television is
Whatching you, whatching you

V.O.O.D.O.O.
A familier transmission for those strange enough
strange enough to listen

Man of faith, man of faith, Believe all that you read
Man of fear, man of fear, Believe everything you read
Its a new earth, new army. You can be
All you can be, all you can be

Man of fancy choose what he wants to believe
Choosing awkward Hypocripsy
Comfortable inbetween his morac anarchy
He's trying, trying to come out clean

V.O.O.D.O.O.
A familier transmission for those strange enough
strange enough to listen

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Track Name: Cancerman
Six foot figures drawn in chalk
Say again in technicolour backwards talk
Sittin' up sleepin' going for a walk
Never could get why its so fun to stalk
Multistorey temples of concrete

I want to set my hands on fire
Run around ablaze
I really want to fall down again
Spinnin' round in a daze

If you catch me running round town
Disrupting, disturbing the peace
Sentance me to a million years tommorow
Won't be here to police

Sittin' back, room is on fire
Backtrack the Beatles anarak desires
Sittin' by a shallow lake
Cheerful medium caught trying to fake

I want to set my hands on fire
Run around ablaze
I really want to fall down again
Spinnin' round in a daze

In your heart, in your mind, shout it out to the light
Call it God, call it love, call it anything you want
repeating it to yourself, night after night
By yourself in the dark, cause you can, cause you can't

... set my hands on fire
Runnin round abllaze
... really wanna fall down again
Spinnin' round in a daze

Cancerman
Track Name: Bad Robot
Hissing hydralics and popping joints
It levels cities in a single stride
his skin etched with symbols of evil
Flesh meets steel in a Gory divide

And you know, Theres no escape
Everything's lost in its hellish wake

Wonder if it'lll ever die
Wonder what its lookin for
Just loves to scortch oour skies
marching earth into eternal war

And you know, Theres no escape
Everything's lost in its hellish wake

Don't Take no money no bribes for peace
Revels in its anarchy
Just loves to scorch our skies
Marching earth into eternal war

And you know, Theres no escape
Everything's lost in its hellish wake