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Moo, You Bloody Choir

Album - 13 february 2006 - DeB Id: 315340
By Augie March
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Moo, You Bloody Choir PaMeLlO

 He prepares; then goes out into the street and begins his adventure. A blind beggar plays a ballad imitating Bob Dylan.

 Emotions overlap: the country nostalgia for the lost times, the melancholy, until the final liberation for having left everything behind.

 Listen to Augie March’s poetic journey in Moo, You Bloody Choir and experience Australian indie storytelling at its best!

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Now should you expect to see something that you hadn't seen
In somebody you've known since you were sixteen
If love is a bolt from the blue
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O how my great liberal heart labours,
With the piss in my rivers and gall,
Before gleaming ceremonial sabres,
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There's a place I've been told, and when I grow old I may go there,
I've been told that my family's bones may lie under the snow there,
And with my little bag, and with my little dog,
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Some go high and very low, none too different or the same you know, I know cos I've seen them come and go.
When summer comes the valley hums with medicine trucks on
the sidewalks, laid out those hands could be holy...
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Mother Greer (03:46)
Well versed I am in the taint of my birth, my diminishing role in this
sphere, But sometimes I require a communiqué from the Mother to
make it clear,
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This honey month I'm telling you don't go turning your radio on,
A one and a two, should I talk to you, like the others do?

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At ten o'clock is when I rise from my grave, and cast my eyes over the ideas that I couldn't save, become regret and break upon me now wave after wave, bid me remember what I done.

A strange appeal is in the magazine zodiac, what inspiration are the
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Here on the hill above the settlement, the buildings are talking,
A tower to a terrace says the word's on the street, the dead are walking...

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Bottle Baby (04:28)
Your issue may walk among fine moral spires
But if they went up somebody else built them
Your store is a small one, your goods have no buyers
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You can't walk through the Isle of the Dead, you can't lie still in the
Guest house bed, there's a pair of black eyes staring down at you from the mountain top, through yr window
The bunks are empty, your mates are gone, breakfast lasts an hour long, O warm bread, drawn tea, the bastards'll never get to me...
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Duty, who's your master?
Who gave you fingers?
Who gave you to me?
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Blind to the charms of the Toecutter Arms,
My labor to the east by knit and by darn,
Looking for the world like a whelp at sea, the discoverer's cottage had a light on for me,
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Clockwork (06:51)
It's too hot babe, pull the covers back,
Don't touch me babe, I don't remember ever liking that,
Don't touch me babe, roll over.
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Vernoona (02:44)
Autumn leaves are flying, (each a baby's brittle boat),
The season's dying, (winter's mottled pigeon throat),

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Augie March


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