1. |
Intro/Hinting Chill
04:18
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2. |
Lizzie/Pakrols
04:38
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Lizzie
Where are you now?
We’re sitting uphill
and you’re making out with some guy in town
Lizzie
Where are you now?
Please come join us
Uphill
Lizzie
Please don’t be blue
There are too many voices to misconstrue
So Lizzie
I beg you please
Come with my friend Greg and we’ll show to the land
Oh Lizzie
We’ll guide you down to
The Pakrol land
Pakrol land
Oh, the Pakrol
the Pakrol, it’s so nice
Oh, the Pakro
l
the Pakrol, if you’ve done it once
Never think twice
Oh, the Pakrol
the Pakrol, it’s so nice
Oh, the Pakrol
the Pakrol, if you’ve done it once
Never think twice
In the Pakrol Land
You will find what you seek
Less of this, less of that
It’ll all be
Oh, the Pakrol
the Pakrol, it’s so nice
Oh, the Pakrol
the Pakrol, if you’ve done it once
Never think twice
Oh, the Pakrol
the Pakrol, it’s so nice
Oh, the Pakrol
the Pakrol, if you’ve done it once
Never think twice
In the Pakrol land
There we will find our comfort
Under the blazing sun
In the Pakrol land
There we will find our comfort
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3. |
Interlude 1
09:00
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4. |
T&T/Woody/Interlude 2
15:05
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Teo and Toulis together
Tell me where have they been
I’ve been searching forever
Throughout the Wembley Scene
Teo and Toulis forever
We’ve lost their tracks again
And now the spaceship is lonely
But we do not forget
Teo and Toulis together
the unbreakable bond
the unbreakable bond
Teo and Toulis forever
Now the times are a-changing
And Teo and Toulis are not together anymore
But they will soon be reunited
with Woody and Woody and more
And today’s world seems so fucked
Plagued by war and loads of meurls
So people ought to learn
From this great friendship of Teo and Toulis, yes indeed so
So we thank you Teo and Toulis for we wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for you
But now we must go on, ‘cause we’re searching
Woody, where have you been?
The army is fucking shit
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5. |
Chill/Pitchbend
08:13
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6. |
Eggulator
04:35
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Fucking Eggulator
I hope you burn in hell
Fucking Eggulator
I know it’s too sad man
I hate your lesson
and I hate your face
Fucking Eggulator
you’re a goddamn disgrace
You like putting people down
Every single day
Fucking Eggulator
That’ll be enough of that mate
You make me sick
All the marks you pass away
Mothaflippin’ Eggulator
Why don’t you call it a day
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7. |
R&M
03:42
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Oh, where are you now
You promised me you were going to be on my TV for season 3, but you haven’t delivered yet
(What the fuck?)
I need your adventures in my life
Come back to me
And the truth is that we’ve missed you
We thought we had more time to record our ode to you
We thought we had the time
But the first episode was released out of the blue (April Fool’s)
And every time I think of it, I think of you
Rick and Morty forever
Woody, where have you been?
The army is fucking shit
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8. |
Honeydale
04:13
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I ain’t got no money
I ain’t got no soul
My, my poor baby left me all alone
So travelling seems like an option
Since down there everybody’s gone
And now I’m up here with my P.
And we’ll keep going on and on and on
Honeydale be long
From Nottingham to Athens
From Earth to Venus and to the Sun
Our melodies will travel further
Since we’ll keep going on and on and on
Oh!
So, Honeydale be long
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Polyscope Athens, Greece
Polyscope is a music community based in Athens, GR.
Convinced that the world doesn’t need
another independent record label, Polyscope was initiated in 2018 by Giorgos Kravvaritis & Pantelis Pilavios as a home for their own music and projects as well as a medium through which artists they admire have the freedom to release music in whatever way they deem fit.
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