8" acetate of Shit Tatts debut EP. Lathe-cut by Peter King in NZ. Only 42 copies made.
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lyrics
No Place Like Home
There’ll be no phone call,
Coz I falter and I stall,
too tired for a chat,
too tired to scratch your back
There’ll be no phone call and I’m just sitting round at home,
Too tired to go to bed and trying to be alone,
I don’t wanna be a zero or a hero hearted true
I don’t wanna be ecstatic but I don’t these blues
And I say…
My phone is disconnected but the house calls never stop,
people always coming round like seconds on the clock
And it’s no holds barred, 15 trippers in my yard
Beers in my fridge I’m not allowed to pinch
don’t wanna pay rent but don’t know where I’ll be sent
My mind is always bent I never meant a word I said,
Yet I say
My Phone is disconnected but the house calls never stop,
I never thought I’d ever think I need to get to get a lock,
On a mission for transmission to some people I can trust,
Schemes and scams, dreams and plans are gathering dust
And here I go again, feeling like I’ve been sent
To do something alright but I get messed up every night
I’d say it’s not my fault but, I’m too tired to revolt, so
I sit here in this hole with all this loose shit going on,
And I say,
(There’s no place like home) x 4
My Phone is disconnected but the house calls never stop,
I never thought I’d ever think I need to get to get a lock,
I know that I’ll regret it when you walk out of my life,
and I’ll be stuck sleeping on the end of this knife….
I’ll be stuck sleeping on the end of this knife…. X2
There’s No,
Place,
like,,,
NO
PLACE
LIKE
HOME
credits
from Shit Tatts,
released January 5, 2019
music and lyrics by Metazoans/Marc Meta
The Brooklyn band deliver a blissful psychedelic rock album steeped in sci-fi and spirituality, awash with organs, strings, and reverb. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 23, 2021