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WILLIS WORK

by WILLIS WORK

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TOMFOOLERY 03:21
The mice and dogs in the crowd wanna know… How can I split up all of these goods? Selfish comrades in conference... Cause distraction right now it would provide the right consciousness. TOMFOOLERY FOR SOME WOULD BE NOT TO SPEAK UP! WHEN THERE'S DISTRACTION FOR ALL  THERE'S REACTION FROM SOME! THAT'S TOMFOOLERY! How can we disrupt the voice of the news? There's 5 families in conference... Through stick and move we'll begin the pursuit cause distractions grown confident TOMFOOLERY FOR SOME WOULD BE NOT TO SPEAK UP! WHEN THERE'S DISTRACTION FOR ALL  THERE'S REACTION FROM SOME! THAT'S TOMFOOLERY!
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I need a word more mammoth than WAR! And if they act more Patton then i'll bring one to ten of yours Cause I'm the first! PLAGUE! Slice the night quiet man! Exile for no one! Hold me 'til the sun comes up! Or until the cops come! It's double dark and sharp tonight! We're not putting no palms up We ain't letting no doors shut It's trouble marked and darker still! We ain't letting no doors shut We ain't putting no palms up We gonna slice the night quiet as the child throws a fit--listen...(dripdropdripdropdrip) We gonna slice the night quiet right by the snake's belly slit...drip drop drip drop drip Surely There is madness in yer eyes Purely I was watching like I was just waiting on the sunrise Cause I'm the first! PLAGUE! Slice the night quiet man! Exile for no one! Hold me 'til the cops come! Or until the sun grows up!
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Don't call out We ain't coming back when ya callin I'll say it out loud Yer the philistine that fronts the crowd Cause yer a paralyzed turtle yer a crumbling ape that's my pyramid plans the rubber band will  slap yer face You buyin the story love? Just push it... READY AS AN EGG steadynow! We're ready on time readynow! Don't be here when the tongue splash back upon ya Gather around no one will look down to mourn ya Cause yer a philistine hurtle yer a knotted up chain a dumbing down brain That's my pyramid plans the rubber band will slap yer face! You buying the story love? Just push it forward READY AS AN EGG steadynow! We're ready on time readynow! steadynow! Ready on time
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MANY TIMES 02:59
I always meet ponds  I rarely meet oceans Where's the salt of the earth when the water stands broken? that Darling touch that  will reach for us every time as faceless hands scarred on bloody knuckles like They're Many Times I could have died! We got the same ailments that man and I! Quarantined in a mob where no one is potent Let yer boredom breed insult move just like caution You talk that shit  and we split so quick every time like our abdomens held by robot hips we're running They're Many Times I could have died! We got the same ailments that man and I! That man's not nice.
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UNNAMED BOOT 02:22
That's him in the soil tickling yer roots and whose that? Yeah that's her and that's the wrong ones mingled with yes in fact she's in cahoots Who am I to be swirling nervous in a world that's a swirling dervish? We mingle far and well beyond reach That's him in the rabble rousing twins that's the two that form the boot and whose left yeah, that's them and that's the Iron Heel intact he who gets kicked is not let loose!
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The mouth and spit salivas tight response like ice the mouth takes breaths and fluid tries and it drools at night The farce is the face of a thousand fights! The fat of the land where the city dies! THE FARMERS IN THE CITY THEY CAN'T MAKE MOVES YET! The knife is sharp and cuts a line for meat or crime the farm is fort the fat is life that's a scene divine The farce is the face of a thousand fights! The fat of the land where the city dies! Yer spit is acid to the People's tongue ash when the rain stops Yer too flimsy and yer absent right here ash when the rain stops THE FARMERS IN THE CITY THEY CAN'T MAKE MOVES YET!

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The first official release from Long Island's Willis Work, this self-titled EP was recorded live over a 2 day period in May 2013 and showcases the band's louder, more frantic side.

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released April 16, 2014

Written and produced by Willis Work
Recorded at VuDu Studios (vudustudios.com)
Mixed and mastered by Mike Watts
Engineered by Mike Watts, Tom Haple, and Steve Haigler
Additional engineering by Sean Fitzgerald and Justin Reganse (www.hightidestudio.net)
Artwork by Point and Question (pointandquestion.blogspot.com)

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WILLIS WORK New York

Wills Work is:

Chris Simonds - Vocals, Guitar
Jim Wasenius - Guitar, Backup Vocals
Jon Cojuangco - Bass
Sean Fitzgerald - Drums

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