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Bulletproof Back Up Plan

by Stop, Thief!

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1.
Part of the greatest fight in history Starts with them dancing on the outside Staring, it’s a staring contest Half hearted attempts to engage with me Your fakes and feints are gonna take some reading Caged in, this time waits for no one Just what I thought it’s gonna pick me up pick me up You almost got my back but no I got the whizzer Use it as leverage use secure the takedown Give up position submission attempted get up and break Every round starts on the feet Sit down relax control your breathing Three more deep breaths then listen carefully You gotta circle and keep out of range of that power hand Your better than this Step up just how badly do you want it Gotta keep making him miss I think you’re down two now you need a finish It’s five minutes lets go lets go Empty the tank show just what you got what you got You almost got my back but no I got the whizzer Use it as leverage use secure the takedown Give up position submission attempted get up and break Every round starts on the feet The head kick’s there all day And throw punches in bunches It’s everything we’ve worked on And it’s all just coming right down to this Don’t wanna wake up in the morning hurting feeling regret Thinking of what might have been You say you’re better than ever We see an ending heading for this opportunity A hail mary intending to be your last run your last attempt But then you start again This champ shit, these failed visions This broken hope screams should’ve set the bar low I guess you’ll never learn But I’ll be better next time
2.
There’s a rhythmic ceremonial ritual coming up If erasing all history is not thinking fourth dimensionally Pray stop play kindly This aint lucid this aint lucid If my calculations are correct you’re gonna see some serious shit So make like a tree and leave Make like a tree and get out of here I am your density I mean your destiny I don’t know how but they’ve found me, run for it Marty There’s that word again heavy, so run for it Marty This cloak and dagger clandestine off piste Skullduggery goes on Pray stop play kindly Great job trust easily Rise up inspiring An all out war
3.
Leave home today for the last time Give it up kid you’ll be back like a boomerang All in one way like the last time Sure enough this is a fine flight Running away always running I’ve heard it all I can’t escape myself I’m pushing on With a bulletproof back up plan of backing up and back again The stakes raised every time I linger on Another year another number adding on to the anxiety Always running away I ask is this what you want backfin stop sculling If it’s what you really want you’re gonna have to have to Get your backfin down stop sculling As if it’s what you really wanted I say it looks like I’m coming home Any minute this becomes what I’ve been calling A way to shake the shackles off this life it happens any time soon All the the offers I’ve rejected will come haunting My thoughts it’s short sighted to think only one way Running away I ask is this what you want backfin stop sculling If it’s what you really want you’re gonna have to have to Get your backfin down stop sculling As if it’s what you really wanted I say it looks like I’m coming home What’s that can I hear the fleet calling Grab your bag scrap your plan I’m good as gone I’ve told no one I’m better now I got my slate cleaned Settle in to thinking I’ve got somewhere to be But what’s that can I hear the fleet calling This time I’m not coming home
4.
Sammon Steps 04:21
It’s setting in an adequate display is what it’s tantamount to Yeah it’s a hard fought win But not enough for me to scream and shout about it Big up the last time become the only soul to stay seated here There’s gotta be a reason for this change this trade of personnel There’s gotta be a better way than this one Can we change this grey old tradition This will never be us Here’s the last change in the game I don’t wanna get up Straight from restrained to hysterical Become the past with a passed on plastic cup It’s on a riddle a complexity a stickler Big up the last time see now you’re getting a go It’s kind of funny how adrenaline takes hold Your realise even though you’re bang against it You really dig another standing ovation With legs so tired and a belief that comes and goes With a fate you can say it to be by the sea And the cold will be cutting when it’s time to leave Hope it’s the last time these dice get rolled Right now I’m six months shy And the saving grace is that it’s temporary I have to remind myself that I’m getting out of here Or I’ll just stand here stricken and wasting it all Here’s the last change in the game I don’t wanna get up Straight from restrained to hysterical Become the past with a passed on plastic cup It’s on a riddle a complexity a stickler Big up the last time see now you’re getting a go It’s kind of funny how adrenaline takes hold Your realise even though you’re bang against it You really dig another standing ovation Stay right here I’ll make it Yeah right I’ll take it This years a strangler a guillotine
5.
Always thought I was going to be a lifer But this simple singer sees a brighter future A bigger passport but more is less I always thought I was going to become part of the furniture Maybe a name plate late for lates sake gear in a crate But without a TW I’ll never make the A list With a heart not heavy just awkward I’ll take a look back supress a sad smile Distant features can barely see So just one last time quick Ros get the bino’s Before this big ship slips away I got the ritties in last time It don’t cost much this broken crutch A pick me up for this so called social life Call me Mr Gregarious I woke up and pissed excellence A classic tale of riches to rags It took a corpses toe to make me quit the fags Glad I trod on that same glass twice I’m not drinking I got a night dive I’ll train in this heat muay thai in my style Dodgy hips bags I can barely reach So just one last time quick Ros get the bino’s Before this island slips away Lantwonida, yan mure, yan gonen, kap kap Trigger, Mitsy, Piglet, P’chet, Panda, Roy Night dive everyone singing She said she doesn’t laugh like that anymore We found the sweet spot Patch of purple purple passage period of notable success Soz Luke I’m shoeless thanks to Miss Leigh Thank god enter Devanney And Mr Jutajak can go fuck himself In burning bridges I got a doctorate All my messages I reply a decade late The list is endless I promise I will try harder next time

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Debut release from members of Derby bands Cotton Weary & Lightyear. Recorded September/October 2023

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released October 7, 2023

Ben Chapman - Drums
Neil Draycott - Bass & Vocals
Ben Ashton - Guitar (electric & acoustic)
Nelb Cowie - Guitar & Vocals
Ian Rogers - Vocals on Sammon Steps

All music by Stop, Thief!
All lyrics by Neil Draycott

Recorded, engineered, mixed & mastered by Jay Dean at Dubrek Studios, Derby. dubrek.co.uk

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Stop, Thief! Derby, UK

Four piece melodic punk from Derby.

Ben Chapman - Drums

Neil Draycott - Bass & Vocals

Ben Ashton - Lead Guitar

Nelb Cowie - Guitar & Vocals
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