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Make A Sound! E​.​P.

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by Black Science

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Black Science is a 3 piece band hailing from Auckland , New Zealand. They have been playing shows and recording their own music for over a year now and have a lot of fun doing it. They are influenced by bands like The Pixies, The Clean, Peaches, and Neil Young and Crazy Horse

Make A Sound! Black Sciences' new E.P. Has just been completed. It was recorded in bedrooms and bathrooms in mysterious locations around Auckland by the equally mysterious Shakey Richards. Blending elements of pop, rock, folk, and punk, the songs really speak for themselves. Have a listen.

Black Science:
Dyl, Dan, Alx.

www.myspace.com/blackscience85
blacksciencenz@gmail.com
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released 18 January 2010
BLACK SCIENCE E.P.
MAKE A SOUND!

TRACKS:
1. SEASON FOR THIS
2. MAKE A SOUND
3. DEATH WINS THE WAR
4. F.D.B.
5. I REALLY NEED YOU*
6. FACELESS/TRACELESS
7. OH WELL

ALL SONGS PRODUCED BY SHAKEY RICHARDS, EXCEPT
*PRODUCED BY STEVEN LO'GIACCO

TRACKS 1, 2, 4 RECORDED AT TREEHOUSE RECORDS HQ.
TRACKS 3 AND 7 RECORDED AT STUDIO 528 KINGSLAND.
TRACK 5 RECORDED AT SAE STUDIOS.
TRACK 6 RECORDED AT JIMME AND CHIARAS HOUSE IN TAUPAKI.

BLACK SCIENCE IS:
DYLAN CLARKE-GUITARS/VOCALS/KEYBOARDS/HARPS
DANIEL O'CONNELL-BASS/VOCALS/GUITARS
ALEX WILLI-DRUMS/DJEMBES/TAMBOURINES

TRACKS 5 AND 6 FEATURE JAMES ROBSON ON SLIDE GUITAR.

ALL SONGS WRITTEN BY BLACK SCIENCE.
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Track Name: Season For This
every season i complain
everyone is so lame
they need to be put back into place
i've been cheated, i've been maimed

but it's the season for this game.

not looking forward to all this pain
everyone is so insane
i'm hot and cold, touch my face
i've been shaken, but i've been tamed

it's the season for this game.

drunken ramblings become so clear
look away if you are in fear
i'm bipolar, neurotic, adhd
a schitzo personality

but it's the season for this remember.
Track Name: Make A Sound
the world i know is shutting down
nowhere to turn, we're run to the ground
call me up if you fade away
into the mystic beat of the city

oldies still in power, lets shut them down and make a sound!

we fall in love then run away
we tear down walls and things we made
we blow shit up then go
to the church and pray

like wolves we search and destroy, like bums we're unemployed, someone sing us a song, run underground and make a sound!

make time stand still like a tree
don't run in circles with john key
disarm yourselves and hear us out
fight our wars with guns and greed

oldies still in power, lets shut them down
like wolves we search and destroy
like bums we're unemployed
someone sing us a song
run underground and
make a sound!
Track Name: Death Wins The War
came here looking
for grandeur
lost that wish
i'll have no more
realize now
as i close the door
...we won the war

hear guns sing
and cannons roar
watch us stand
watch us fall
tell your mother
at the door

death!...wins the war.

drop your bombs
on crowded slums
reigning death
on everyone
as dust clears
we are no more

death!...wins the war.
Track Name: F.D.B.
falling outta line with the fashionistas
biding my time with you sons of bitches
knowing that i'm fine being chucked in the deep end
with these bighead, bigot, stupid, idiot people

fuck you!
you lost!
time's up!
i'm not!

have another bourbon and start a fight
doesn't matter who will get punished tonight
tribal tatt's and fake tans will get you far
with the high life cretins at some shitty bar

fuck you!
you lost!!
time's up!
i'm not!

working out with muscle heads and gymming it hard
stretching you down, talking 'bout your cars
tales of the laws you violate in the weekend
you're a fucking creep and you're so proud of it

fuck you!
you lost!!
time's up!
i'm not!

fuck you!
Track Name: Oh Well
i slowly crawl out of the slumber
hits my head like a train like a train
crawl back to shadows where the sun meets the end
end of the line for me what do i do then

oh well.

hit the ground running away
from my mind losing my mind
grass growing faster the dusk turns to day
dizzy cross-eyed need to find myself

oh well.

it's not like i can go to sleep, not the time i can pick myself up, not like i can still find my luck(love)
and everywhere the people turn they're always shady, always crazy, not the type of person that i am...am i?
Track Name: Faceless/Traceless(Feat. James Robson)
been working too hard to see the sun light
i'm gonna take tomorrow off for you
before i drive my car into these ditches
knocked out and loaded need something to do

this house is too clean i drink too much coffee
and common sense breaks my heart in two
everywhere i look things are already done
my mind is naked my heart has won

yeah!

the shopkeepers face says it all
the prime ministers waiting to be recalled
i am now running around the room
my heart will explode but i'll take the fall(for you)

yeah!