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The Realistic Sounds of Rest In Haste

by Rest In Haste

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Instructions 01:10
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Are you being serious Ask my chassis number? Ship’s made out of salvaged parts Called Black Market Thunder Keep on flying Just to settle the score A million times Stranded on a distant shore All you buccaneers do me a favor Think you can ride her? Take her! Autopilot disengaged This glorious fortress of scrap Wanders through the halls of space Without an aim, without a map Keep on flying Just to settle the score A million times Stranded on the distant shore Our engine’s failing! I’m ready to patch it up Our navigation! We can just as well do without Our engine’s failing! We can just as well do without All you buccaneers do me a favor Think you can ride her? Take her!
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Go easy on me I got ADD Hey little genius watch your shoestring Master of fictional weaponry Life makes no sense without ritalin The ultimate hope of the faculty Life make no sense when you’re off ritalin Making it big, in our industry, our industry Gather them all, find them on the street and on teamspeak Keeping it up, we will help you see, and make believe Go easy on me I’m a prodigy Hey techno savior in jacuzzi I can compose but can’t keep the beat You give us wisdom through technology Overthrowing taxonomy Hands down, best wizard around ONE HUNDRED CORPORATE WOODS ONE HUNDRED CORPORATE WOODS And as it turns out, we can show you the way And as it turns out, we’ve come to save the day
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I don’t know Am I a walking dead or am I a running man At a party when she told me she liked my beat She went on to complain that I’m incomplete It's the brain that has gone missing while these boots keep marching on It’s a silent exploration of the limits of control As long as you maintain your haircut and your nails No spectacular fails, no spectacular fails Are you clean and shaved? As long as you maintain your haircut and your nails No spectacular fails, no spectacular fails Are you clean and shaved? It's the brain that has gone missing while these boots keep marching on It’s a silent exploration of the limits of control As long as you maintain your haircut and your nails No spectacular fails, no spectacular fails Are you clean and shaved? As long as you maintain your haircut and your nails No spectacular fails, no spectacular fails Are you clean and shaved?
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Imagine all the people writing manifestos (Manifestos) For the time gone by, for the time Looking at the progress, going so much faster (so much faster) You can’t keep up, can’t keep up As long as you pay your dues to nostalgia, you don’t have to worry about anything See it through, black and blue, you know it’s good for you The man on the phone was right, yeah, I told you, you don’t know anything See it through, black and blue, you know it’s good for you Sitting in the corner, writing manifestos (Manifestos) For the time gone by, for the time As long as you pay your dues to nostalgia, you don’t have to worry about anything See it through, black and blue, you know it’s good for you The man on the phone was right, yeah, I told you, you don’t know anything See it through, black and blue, you know it’s good for you They say it’s easy to burn Pack up your things and let go The marble madness The terrible sadness Is gone, gone, gone They say it’s easy to burn Incendiary souls Show them tiny bits of light And then they’re gone
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Intermission 00:50
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I’m not a liar I’m just a man who understands the appeal of fiction I’m not a pirate I’m just a man who doesn’t fall under your jurisdiction I’ve got an ally He’s a sidekick of sorts He doesn’t do magic and he sucks at swords With his bow and arrows, servants of the king Your ally the snakebird, if weather allows, will save my ass He’s the best With his bow and arrows, servants of the king Your ally the snakebird, He’s the best More or less I’ve got an ally He’s tagging along When there’s a battle, he bursts into a song With his bow and arrows, servants of the king Your ally the snakebird, if weather allows, will save my ass He’s the best With his bow and arrows, servants of the king Your ally the snakebird, He’s the best I’ve got an ally He’s a sidekick of sorts He doesn’t do magic and he sucks at swords
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I run a backyard simulation Of a world that’s more likely to be real than this one I came to a strange conclusion The atoms turned to stone, and stone into rock Far beyond the city limits There's a garden wall with our future written in mold First we vaporize into soul And then the soul solidifies into rock
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So you’ve finally made the move You’ve found yourself a damn fine neighborhood I saw you last night at the Beauty Bar Pay another round so you don’t feel left out You’re in transition from heartbreak to money making You’re in transition from heartbreak to dollars Go after the money, right to the source Don’t look at me funny, I’ve seen it all So you’ve finally found your groove Now you don’t bother, you don’t bother anymore She’s renegade, you’re paragon, this could never work She’s renegade, you’re paragon, this could never work! Go after the money, right to the source Don’t look at me funny, I’ve seen it all Career opportunities for the likes of you are enormous Just pick your field and kick it off I’ve read your CV, it reads like a wish list You surely know your way with words I’ve read your CV, it reads like a wish list It reminds me of my mother Do it, do it for the common good Join us, join us for the common good
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All’s well in retail hell We'll always be your sugar I’m here to buy, you’re here to sell We’ll be best friends forever Soft shell, christmas bells No one re-gifts liquor All your past purchases Coming back to haunt you You can ride turtles Looking for secrets In secret places Doing secret stuff My liquor store is open till four Come after hours, knock on the door If I could return all the shit that I don’t like anymore I could be sitting on your throne Repossess the party dress Get another autumn sweater Sell for more, buy for less Birds of feather shop together Soft shell, Christmas bells No one re-gifts liquor You can ride turtles Looking for secrets In secret places Doing secret stuff My liquor store is open til four Come after hours, knock on the door If I could return all the shit that I don’t like anymore I could be someone else’s fool
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Evaluation 01:25

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released January 1, 2015

REST IN HASTE:
Jakub Doubrava – drums & percussion
Radek Pavlovič – dexter guitars
Electroslav Švelch – vocals, synth, omnichord & theremin
Honza Švelch – sinister guitars & vocals
Vojta Tělupil – bass

Markéta Štechová – additional vocals
Kathleen Cho – the voice of progress

All songs by Rest In Haste
Basic tracks recorded live at Smart Office Center, Prague
Overdubs recorded at Stereo Mysterio, Prague
Engineered by Dan Šatra
Mixed by Dan Šatra and Rest In Haste at Stereo Mysterio
Mastered by Matouš Godík
Cover illustration by Luis Blackaller

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Rest In Haste Hlavní město Praha, Czech Republic

Channelling Californian desert rock through the dark depths of the Bohemian woods and the gritty gambling parlours of Prague, REST IN HASTE combine the psychedelic and the mundane into muscular songs with danceable grooves, tight riffs and bittersweet melodies. ... more

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