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Power to the Women of the Morning Shift EP

by Oum Shatt

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1.
Blonde one from the wilderness Is almost dressed and i'm just her guest now Female grace? she hits my face. Makes me feel like i've ruled this world too long Power to the women of the morning shift Power to the women of the morning shift Yesternight your rhythm made me stumble Your geometry made me feel humble But i'm a man - Rock'n'Roll makes me cry in the dawn - i mean: almost - anyway, you've got to move on! Power to the women of the morning shift Power to the women of the morning shift
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Silent Girl 02:47
Silent girl with that silly scarf will you be here tomorrow? same place, same corner, same eyes full of sorrows? silent girl with that silly scarf between pale and red you think of love if you ever happen to climb into my nest leave that silly scarf on the other day you were not here now i'm in desperate need of someone who doesn't speak with me and if someone comes up and says a word i'll stub out the cigarette.. ...and leave.
3.
You almost sleep and you, you're still awake You: phlegmatic snail and you run around in circles You to be here and you for sudden night calls I want you left you right And you left and you right right now. I want it hot. hot, hot - and then terribly cold, cold My hand to be held and another hand hitting me hard You down, down there and you look down to me, me I want you left you right And you left don't you both leave You in heavy rain and you for rhythm and ecstasy you and you forever forever you and forever you minor and major merge in eternal tension love hurts me but i live and i live and i live and i feel
4.
When the markets crashed, we lay in bed Told stories of love and loss What we could get, what we never had Games and promises, mouse and cat Madame O.! Nothing's so true like the backsides of your knees We're not dead, we just sometimes forget to breathe In our bed and on the floor The night went mad, then left offshore. Look, o, look how high we are! i'll never descend, never gonna part Madame O.! Nothing's so true like the backsides of your knees We're not dead, we just sometimes forget to breathe

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released August 30, 2013

All songs written, produced and mixed by Jonas Poppe,
Recorded by Kris Steininger, pasdedeux.org
Voc, guit, keys - Jonas Poppe
Guitar - Philipp Bellinger
Bass - John Donald
Drums - Chris Imler
Cover Artwork by Till Sperrle

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Oum Shatt Berlin, Germany

Building on the minimal-rock style of their debut album (Vogue Magazine), the critically acclaimed Berlin supergroup OUM SHATT weaves a mystic, at times psychedelic soundscape with meandering guitars, a wild percussive aesthetic, and Jonas Poppe’s evocative, mantra-like baritone. While drawing from obscure influences, the album Opt Out remains unmistakably unique (Christian Ihle, taz) ... more

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