Loose Ends - Sticky Fingers

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Loose Ends Lyrics

And it's no wonder they're killing our new borns
It's a matter of fact that we die
I'll make a promise to break like the law does
Like the rest of us under the sky

This is a government's world
And so you better get a job
And no more acting like a nuisance
You got me tangled in your loose ends

Big speak stamina, easy go hangover
Your mollies in the mirror, she picked me before a scavenger
Had enough, bag it up, load it like a calibre
It's in this situation, she shoot me like a camera
Murder on the seven seas, I've been to heaven
Took a picture, prove it wasn't a dream I won't forget her
As the day gets old that's when I get young
I come alive with the setting sun

This is a government's world
And so you better get a job
And no more acting like a nuisance
You got me tangled in your loose ends
This is a government's world

I'm gonna rid the world of all your love
(I'm gonna cut you in I'ma suck you dry)
I'm gonna tuck you in and out a touch and such
(I'm gonna lift up your heart up into your head)
I'm gonna give you a hand now I'm your man
(I'm gonna give you hope from a godless soul)
I'm gonna make you a dad then I'll take your kids
(I'm gonna fuck you up now you won't be so pretty)

This is a government's world
And so you better get a job
And no more acting like a nuisance
You got me tangled in your loose ends
This is a government's world
And so you better get a haircut
And no more acting like a nuisance
You got me tangled in your loose ends

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The Sydney based four and sometimes 5 piece have just released their debut, the ironically titled mini-album Extended Play.
From the inner west the band is delivering a refreshing vibe to the Australian music scene, they began when drummer Beaks and bass player Paddy, met busker Dylan, one night outside the Coopers Arms hotel in Newtown.

Dylan, fresh from N.Z. and not yet 18, was on the streets with his guitar busking for coin outside the pub. “We met him,” Paddy says, “when the Coopers Arms bouncer started hassling us to give the dude money".

Since then the band have spent their time re-fining and re-defining their sound, a mega-hectic, psychedelic, reggae that’ll have you trading your flat screen for a ticket to ride, surrendering your dignity to your urges, throwing shapes around rooms with people you’ve never met.

The Sticky sound is doused in textural, psyche-y and atmospheric melodies that push out the S.F. rhythm section’s blunt soundscapes.

In the past 14 months the Stickies have started touring, along the way playing Woodford, Playground Weekender and New Beginings Festivals and playing with Children Collide, Urthboy, Amy Meredith, Art Vs Science & Kingtide. Already highly rated by anyone that crosses their path, the band’s live show is on the up. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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