Real Nice

by Goldblume

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This is our debut EP "Real Nice".
It contains the first five songs we wrote last winter when locked in a heavy-carpeted room.
It cost £160 to make, and a lot of hard work.

Have a listen, and thank you.

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released October 28, 2015

Recorded at Old Library Studios by Joff Spittlehouse in March 2015
Mixed by Goldblume in July 2015
Mastered by Matthew Moore in September 2015

All songs written and performed by T. West, G. Willison and J. Steel

Artwork by Artiom Barkun
Thanks to Stuart Peach Photography

(c) 2015 Goldblume

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Tim. Bass.



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Track Name: Romo, O Romo
Haven't been the same since you left
Another sobering thought for your head
Staring out into the wind
There's nothing left for you to win

Bruises across both your cheeks
I've been building the walls against me for weeks
I wish I could try to help
Better yet, help yourself

Help yourself
The pressure's coming, don't you run
All those years, passing your problems to someone

I'd run for you
Is it fake, is it fake, is it fake
Track Name: One Rule For You, Several For Me
I expect you to fail
In everything you do
I'd rather be poisoned
Than lay dead with you
I hope you expect
To lose everything
'Cos you've lost something
Wire thin

You needed an energy you lost; something passive
Indicating front doors, hall floors, watch your, reflection making
Sly indecisions with no reply
Deep incisions with bleeding knife
Holy divisions and darkened light
Certain derision and bloodshot eyes

Kept away, shiner shade
Terror made you so scared

I'll dye my hair blonde just to be like you
I'm overacting
I never learnt anything from hemorrhaging money, faster
You've opened your arms to a whole new eye
You've opened your legs to a whole new life

Danger greets you, with preparing snide
I blame myself for that soulless cry

Kept away, shiner shade
Terror made you so scared
Now that you're so scared
Track Name: Eddie Bloody Izzard
Define your little mess
Shitty little dress
It's the same one every sunday
Kiss it, kiss it deep
Losers loosing sleep
I can take her, I can fake her
Soaking in the shit
Teeth between the bit
Lazy, Goodnight, Boudoir, Goodbye

No one's really sure
What's hidden between doors
Another impression of God? No.

I can eat them whole.
Fuck it, see it, I can't either.
I can eat them whole.

Whole. Whole. Eat them whole.

Dancing round in drag
Toes without a tag
When did you get fucking awesome
See another hand
Break it as I land
Black on black on black on
Turning round to face
Twisting out of grace
I'm not fucking Pierce Brosnan

No one's really sure
What's hidden between doors
Another impression of God? No.

I can eat them whole.
Fuck it, see it, I can't either.
I can eat them whole.

Whole. Whole. Eat them whole.
Track Name: Last Bar
I wish that I could see you more
I wish I'd never closed that door
The travellers that I have found
Never made, a violent sound

And I wish I could see you more
Asleep on your bedroom floor
Love crushing both our hands
Come stand, where I stand

Hey.
Too much, too soon.
I think, you got new whores.
All you're perverted little schemes.
They make me so fucking sick.
One more.

I guess I never really mattered much
I never saw the point as such
Who's in the picture, getting old?
Who's keeping you out, in the cold?

Hey.
Dress up, dress down.
One more, pale, coma.
You make me fucking wanna scream.
I'll make you so fucking sick.
One more. One more.

Go to sleep, now you're sleepwalking
Go to sleep, you're so old
I could take my children there
If I could be so bold
But I can use my hands to lie
Love you had my eyes
I've become so dead and bored
You're so pert and alive
Track Name: Git Tae F**k
Starting slow, comatose
All so low, c-c-comatose
Taking advantage, of someone you used to know
Map of trauma, just go

Face on face, I know
Cheek on cheek, it shows
This little footnote remembers how you used, to grow
Massive trauma, just go

And every piece, I carve away, reminds me I'm okay
The mask that I used to wear, slowly will decay
You'll wear me with honour, a badge for your mistake
Git tae fuck you bastard, is all my head will say

Starting slow, Running home
Scared alone, Where'd you go
You haven't even began to rattle these bones
Tall and handsome?
I'm no

And every piece, I carve away, reminds me I'm okay
The mask that I used to wear, slowly will decay
You'll wear me with honour, a badge for your mistake
Git tae fuck you bastard, is all my head will say