Swirly EP

by Lo-Fi Fun Factory

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3 song EP featuring some fine lyrics and excellent rhythms, splendid electric bass and sweet uke - and the mighty sound of the melodica!

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released July 4, 2012

Dan Tindall
Alan Thompson

Recorded by Andrew Gawn
Drums on 'I'm So Liberal' by Paddy Doyle

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Lo-Fi Fun Factory Belfast, UK

Dan Tindall and Alan Thompson formed Lo-Fi Fun Factory in 2010. Dan plays guitar and sings, Alan plays the bass. They sometimes play other things too, like the ukulele. Drums on most of their recordings to date were played by Paul Pierce, who suddenly left one day, between a sound check and a gig, so now they have a new part time drummer called James Canning, ... more

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Track Name: Dead Jellyfish
You’re like a dead jellyfish
Well, just lying on the beach
You’re just waiting for the water
To come and carry you away
So come on keep your de-composure
Yeah, come on, be more self assured
You’re like a dead jellyfish
You’re much too ugly to kiss

You’re like an evil mosquito
You’re just so loaded with blood
You’re getting ready to pop
Just like the Jackson Five
Ah well, you’re driving me crazy
Ah well, you’re robbing me blind
You’re just an evil mosquito
Oh yeah, the soul brother kind

And you’re not there
Where can you be?
You’re not there
Where did you go?
You’re not there
You can’t be found
You’re not there
Where did you go?
I don’t know...

You’re like a weird eighties throwback
With a keyboard of doom
An empty space and a camera
In an old broken room
Ah, so man you’re the star
You’re the queen of the show
You’re just a weird eighties throwback
Who nobody knows

And you’re not there
Where did you go?
You’re not there
Where can you be?
You’re not there
You can’t be found
You’re not there
Where did you go?
I don’t know...
Track Name: I'm So Liberal
He is a fat boy, slick back jack boy
He’s got a name for everyone
He is a sad boy, drive you bloody mad boy
Forty-five years, still living with his mom
Some might say, definitely gay
Hiding it away till his dying day
But not me, ‘cos I’m so liberal
Not me, ‘cos I’m so liberal
Not me, ‘cos I’m so liberal
I’m so tolerant it blows my mind

Now every Sunday you will find her
Down on her knees, praying to the Lord
And every Monday you will find her
Lying and a-cheating till the sun goes down
Some might say this is the way
You would behave if you were a hypocrite
But not me, ‘cos I’m so liberal
Not me, ‘cos I’m so liberal
Not me, ‘cos I’m so liberal
I’m so tolerant it blows my mind

And just because I’m listening to the nonsense you are spouting
Doesn’t mean that I agree with a single word you say
That’s me ‘cos I’m so liberal
That’s me ‘cos I’m so liberal
That’s me ‘cos I’m so liberal
I’m so tolerant it blows my mind

Now high upon a barbed wire hill
The high and mighty laughing still
Wars to start and oil to drill
And clean earth ready for a chemical spill
There are those I know who’ve said
These folks could do with a bullet in the head
But not me, ‘cos I’m so liberal
Not me, ‘cos I’m so liberal
Not me, ‘cos I’m so liberal
I’m so tolerant it blows my mind

And just because I’m listening to the nonsense you are spouting
Doesn’t mean that I agree with a single word you say
That’s me ‘cos I’m so liberal
That’s me ‘cos I’m so liberal
That’s me ‘cos I’m so liberal
I’m so tolerant it blows my mind
Track Name: Quick On Your Feet
Now listen closely to what I say
Before they come and take me away
You will not last another day
With your empty heart and your feet of clay
You’re a liar, you’re a cheat
Ah you’re quick on your feet
You nearly made it
You’re a liar, you’re a cheat
Ah you’re quick on your feet
You nearly made it
You’re a liar, you’re a cheat
Ah you’re quick on your feet
You nearly made it
You’re a liar, you’re a cheat
Ah you’re quick on your feet
You nearly made it

Still you dare to shake your hair
Indicate that life’s not fair
You are hated everywhere
A hooded jackal beyond compare
You’re a liar, you’re a cheat
Ah you’re quick on your feet
You nearly made it
You’re a liar, you’re a cheat
Ah you’re quick on your feet
You nearly made it
You’re a liar, you’re a cheat
Ah you’re quick on your feet
You nearly made it
You’re a liar, you’re a cheat
Ah you’re quick on your feet
You nearly made it

Stop and tell me if you can
In language I might understand
How you can be so underhand
Still your image is so bland
You’re a liar, you’re a cheat
Ah you’re quick on your feet
You nearly made it
You’re a liar, you’re a cheat
Ah you’re quick on your feet
You nearly made it
You’re a liar, you’re a cheat
Ah you’re quick on your feet
You nearly made it
You’re a liar, you’re a cheat
Ah you’re quick on your feet
You nearly made it