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Witches

by Owen Duff

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1.
I'm gonna play my bass guitar I'm gonna pretend that I'm far away from this place I'm gonna play my bass I've been sick for a long time now I was sent up the Magic Mountain to get well For how long nobody would tell Nobody's sure what is the cure and what's the disease But the chaplain prays and the doctor stays 'though I wish he'd leave They put my night terrors down to errors in my dosage But I know they've made a mistake in my diagnosis See they don't know that you broke my heart When you showed up and stopped what we'd started, oh I grieved Why did you have to leave? If I could go back to any place I'd go straight to the sacred space in your embrace and I'd stay 'til I die Oh but I can't, can I? Now I'm above you and your love they say I'll survive I had to stop the love I've got just to stay alive Still memories of you and me they uselessly linger As I sit with these strings under my fingers There's a girl here who cuts her skin She says skin is the thing that keeps us locked in and apart from each other I said "then I'll be you blood brother" And we sit up here watching the view We'll sit all summer and all winter through We sit together, just us two I don't know what she thinks about but I think of you
2.
If my life was a song you'd be the bridge Bold and breathtaking Clever and full of courage You run your own show Like no one I know And every time we meet These words I repeat You amaze me You amaze me When I was a kid a teach asked me could I visualise A brand new colour the thought of it nearly blew my mind's eye Well that's what you're like You're so out of sight that every time we meet These words I repeat You amaze me You amaze me The Scrabble tiles I spilled this morning spelled out your name The streets in my A to Z did the same You're in every letter and every street And every time we meet These words keep repeating I never really got love Thought it was a con or a lie But something in you woke something new in me And now I realise That no picture word or song Could depict what goes on Inside me when we meet This feeling I have that repeats and repeats and repeats You amaze me You amaze me
3.
Isn't it pretty In the city? Haven't our friends come To shine on you and me? And aren't we precious? Precious good and young in the city? You don't believe in witches do you? Didn't I buy you A cape and cane? Didn't you wear them On Christmas day? But isn't now summer? And don't you look a little foolish? You don't believe in witches do you? And won't we see a sad-faced boy? And won't he be fun to fix? Hasn't he forgotten all of the joy and fun and laughter life can bring? You don't believe in witches do you? You don't believe in witches do you? You don't believe in witches do you? No Well there are no witches here So say yes with me
4.
I was a few coins short of a place to be I hung 'round the square like a rare disease Bleak as a funeral at a funfair But I rolled on like a carousel And I bought me a round in the Crown and Bells Held court like a king, was dethroned and thrown out and threw up there Nobody loves a tortured soul like a tortured soul loves a tortured soul Nobody loves a tortured soul like a tortured soul loves a tortured soul And nobody loves me So in a laundrette on a street with no trees I flicked through pages of slick journalese And thought - a revolution's coming, someone just has to call it I wanted a car then to drive or sell Or to run away, or to raise some hell But I know every time I drive a car I stall it Nobody loves a tortured soul like a tortured soul loves a tortured soul Nobody loves a tortured soul like a tortured soul loves a tortured soul And nobody loves me Here's an article about gaining wealth Here's one about mental health Here's one about stacking shelves Here's on about Santa's elves They say they'll get you what you want They promise you that you'll succeed But they never get you what you want And you never get what you need I'm looking for that sunny day Chasing the clouds away...
5.
Flawed Men 03:45
Flawed men With the world in our hands The future at our command Blind to all we don't understand Flawed men Addicts of the boom and bust Caught between our shame and lust All is gold or all is dust If you see us with our heads bowed you wonder Is it in prayer? Or despair? We control what is allowed 'though that's neither wise nor fair When we're so prone to dreams and so prey to nightmares Protectors Preachers Terrorisers Teachers Flawed men all Flawed men all Worriers Warriors Waverers Warfarers Building to dark release Oh have mercy on the likes of she who seeks peace Only peace Flawed men all Flawed men all Flawed men all
6.
Oh my precious one We're facing disaster Not at all what I wanted for you when you were small The peace we thought we'd won Lies in tatters Chaos pours down once again to drown us all So you ask yourself how in the world can I make it all right? With all your might Put a feather on the scale Do whatever good is possible for you to do You might think that you can't change the world 'Cause your feather's too light But you must do what's right So that millions more can follow you People pray for peace The world over Then they fight to the death over how it's achieved They'd rather be right Than be happy How unhappy they would be to be right you wouldn't believe So you ask yourself "what can I do that will make this all right?" Well hold on tight And put a feather on the scale Do whatever good is possible for you to do You might think that you can't save the world One feather's so light But if you do what's right Then millions more can follow you
7.
Julia 03:12
Outside They fly Magpies I spy First twice Then thrice And it's one two three that I watch 'til they go Three for a girl that I know Julia birds were built for flight Don't give up your freedom without a fight If someone really loves you then they set you free They don't cage you in the name of security Oh Julia Julia Julia Julia Julia don't A ring A sling I sing Of things Breaking A wing If your feathers are all tethered then you never can soar That ring won't bring what you put in on for Julia birds were built for flight Don't give up your freedom without a fight If someone really loves you then they set you free They don't cage you to display like a sad trophy Oh Julia Julia Julia Julia Julia don't It takes a strength of spirit A certain mind To follow your own path to leave the flock behind It takes certain spirit A strength of mind But if you can do it so can I
8.
I wander 'round the town now Feeling disconnected Everyone I know has gone away Thousands of years ago now Jesus was resurrected And I am all alone this Easter Sunday I think that there is something wrong with me but I can't name it 'Though I have looked for the word everywhere Something that I once had has now been lost 'cause I failed to claim it To have then not to have is just too much to bear There are people - someone else's people - in my usual places The spaces where my friends I used to see These people dress and sound familiar but they have different faces I do not know these people and they don't know me I go into a hotel I buy a gin and tonic I watch people arrive and disappear I think about the planet And of how I am on it... I'm not miserable It's a miracle that I'm here
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10.
I was walking down Kingsland road The cafes were open, the pound shops were closed And a man was screaming and tearing at his clothes Saying "you want to kill me!" But I don't... I go into Tesco, why I forget When you tap me on the shoulder as I'm stood by the bread And I say “Jesus you scared me, I thought you were a Dalston crazy” And we hug and we smile Then it’s all "how’ve you been?", "it’s been a while" And a woman tuts as we block the aisle Then you say you lost your job And I tell you I'll ask about You're looking for salt for your soup But they've weirdly run out I see you look tired And our small talk sinks in things too big to say out loud 'Til you tell me you should go That we should meet again Both knowing we won't And you disappear I frown at the cereals And think vaguely of death And of how it might get you if you get too depressed And of just what a waste your death would be But I snap out of it because it upsets me So I get something and join the queue A man buys a scratch card and far too much booze While the checkout girl flirts with the checkout boy And I say "I don't need a bag thanks" Sounding annoyed And she takes my things and scans them through But I run to the street and I’m looking for you And a car comes from nowhere And brakes just in time And in that moment I feel what life is As it hangs by a thread I see that while life is being lived So much of it is dead I wander the streets Singing a song I wander the streets And you're long gone

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Ten songs about everything from love and loneliness to patriarchy and the end of the world, with a sound that roams between electronica, 60s inspired chamber pop and atmospheric art songs. Two songs, the anti-marriage anthem 'Julia' and 'Dalston Crazy', an atmospheric epic set in an all-night supermarket, are released for the first time here.

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released November 14, 2018

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Owen Duff London, UK

A true adherent to the DIY ethos, Owen Duff creates everything related to his music, from artwork to videos, as well as playing/programming nearly all of the instruments on his songs. His songs that blend influences from folk, 60s chamber pop, electronica, film and TV scores and jazz. Owen's lyrics are inspired by books, films, TV, high and low culture, politics and personal experience. ... more

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