Bonjour Machines EP

by Bonjour Machines

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    First release! Super thanks to everyone who came to our first show and supported us, and to whoever who likes our music and will download and listen to it. SUPER MEGA THANKS to Roie, Nadav, Naama, and Uri, for clapping and screaming along with us on tracks 2, 3, and 4. SUPER MEGA HUGE THANKS to Naama for the cover art.
    SEE YOU IN ANOTHER LIFE
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1.
02:30
2.
01:18
3.
04:03
4.
04:37
5.
05:46

credits

released 05 January 2013

Omri Keren - guitar
Barak Surian - drums
Ilai Ashdot - guitar, vocals
Roy Ronen - bass

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Track Name: Rendezvous
I never liked you. Never did like you. You remain real but it won't work. Says the one with the neon lights. And our dreams are getting old.
Track Name: Funeral
There is no New York for young lovers. No new nonunion country running for cover. Bomb bets for bomb threats, you're hanging by a thread. What if we never come back? What if it's all just jokes?

I hate my fear. I want to drop it to its knees, I want to punch it till it bleeds.

When I was 12, I hid under the blanket because I thought I was going to die, just because I died in a video game and thought to myself: what if I never come back? What if it's all just jokes?

I hate my fear. I want to drop it to its knees, I want to punch it till it bleeds.

No one needs a New York for young lovers. A nonunion country running for cover. Bomb bets for bomb threats, you're hanging by a thread.
Bomb bets for you.
Track Name: Ignorance
It's been 5 years and I'm still trying to figure out where you are. Whether you're squirming in your own uterus or fishing for your heart in your own ovaries. For every feeling varies from time to time.

I'm sorry for you, that you took what was mine. I built an empire for you in the walls of my own heart, but you let it fall apart like sand grains falling into empty hands or a humid hug from a mother you miss, and a moist kiss from an aunt you hated becomes bliss.

Ignorance is bliss.
Track Name: Libel
Ball pits and frog slits, inspiration points and synovial joints. I've been through all of those and everything else, but "I'm tired of being your light". I have this on a poster and your name is alright. Rockets on my city and all I can think about is you, I hope you'll do, stay safe.