Hand Me The Parachute EP

by Noé F-D

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Written, recorded and produced by Noé F-D

Noé F-D - Vocals, guitars, bass and keyboard
Leo F-D - Drums

www.noefalcomerdawson.com

Copyright Noé Falcomer-Dawson 2012

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released November 5, 2012

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Noé Falcomer-Dawson Oxford, UK

Noé and The Pastel Frontier are an Alternative/Rock band based in Oxford. Formed in 2012 by singer-songwriter Noé F-D at the release of his debut EP 'Hand Me The Parachute' at Truck Music Store in October, the group have been gigging and writing new material solidly, resulting in hyperactive stage-frenzied performances, erratic last minute additions in setlist arrangements and theme-tune improv. ... more

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Track Name: Hand Me The Parachute
Share your thoughts with me.
Anecdote for the blind and free.
Raise your head to the sound
of egos colliding deep underground.

And now something's beginning to get to me.
I feel unsafe beneath the sky.

And I know that we've shifted a mood,
a turning of fate, not screws.
Getting lost in cognitive abuse.
Hand me the parachute.

Scour the world over for ideas for the ideal composure.
Face the day and the night dreaming of an escape, an escape from life.

And I know that we've shifted a mood,
a turning of fate, not screws.
Getting lost in cognitive abuse.
Hand me the parachute.

And I know that we've shifted a mood,
a turning of fate, not screws.
Getting lost in cognitive abuse.
Hand me the parachute.
Track Name: Occupy
Conquer this hereditary slumber.
Keeps us asleep while our leaders
cover up the unjust occupation of all.
Minoritize the statistic you prioritise
Your thoughts on being exploited are the words you should use to be heard.

Now, the writings on the wall.
Now, we are one.

This fear, this it costs too much to be cashed in today.
Take my hand, oh take my hand and watch as our fear's cashed in for animosity.

Suppress those feelings it is useless. Go create a demeaning sense of righteousness: we want to be seen and we want to be heard.
Don't them manipulate. Let's unite and reiterate. We'll occupy and then congratulate each other on standing tall.

Now, the writings on the wall.
Now, we are one.

This fear, this it costs too much to be cashed in today.
Take my hand, oh take my hand and watch as our fear's cashed in for animosity.

Oh,
We exist.
Oh,
We exist

Now, the writings on the wall.
Now, we are one.

This fear, this it costs too much to be cashed in today.
Take my hand, oh take my hand and watch as our fear's cashed in for animosity.
Track Name: Burnout
I'm burning out; heading south at 120mph.
I'm burning down; freefalling...

Pullover sheets tell of routine getting old.
Hard on a body 19-years young.
Cannot breath, I wish for late evenings and mornings too.
Tired eyes look for blue skies in bloom.

I'm burning out; heading south at 120mph.
I'm burning down; freefalling.
I'm casting out; crashing down at 120mph
I'm burning out; freefalling onto ground I can see beneath me.

Oil and glue stick ambition to ennui.
Untie yourself from hands ticking over time.
Me and you talk airplanes to sun and space.
Take flight to paradise.

I'm burning out; heading south at 120mph.
I'm burning down; freefalling.
I'm casting out; crashing down at 120mph
I'm burning out; freefalling onto ground I can see beneath me.

I'm burning out; heading south at 120mph.
I'm burning down; freefalling.
I'm casting out; crashing down at 120mph
I'm burning out; freefalling onto ground I can see beneath me.