Fake Weed

by Fake Weed

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1.
Parade, a note follow delight when known like now what a day this seems. what a day to see one another, you write the note cough up and sing leaves an even sound burn the note anon, detail, the seams are gone bouquet gets torn clean up the seam leaves an even sound for all streamlined for all come on, you say, the signs common common Hussein for all come on, you say you know for all, for all, for all, for all I'll set the day, keep a note catch the bouquet, here or now everything's set, people in love I'll make the bed, deep for another I'll set the day, burn it now catch the bouquet, tear it up everything's set, children in love I'll make the bed for another
2.
Earl Grey 04:13
caught with sulphur, day is done, failing copper hair like sun I'm amazed, I'm awake I'm amazed, I'm awake no more nagging, let's have fun I'm amazed, I'm awake They'll be saying things but no one's having fun Blank like before, seems so human ease and ignore, lying down Eyes feel hot, and I know the cuts, drink and wake up make me a cup of Tea is what this song's about Tea is what this song's about Tea is what this song's about Tea is what this song's about I will be on your rug asleep, simple things for sympathy Tea is what this song's about Tea is what this song's about Tea is what this song's about Tea is what this song's about Blank like before, seems so human ease and ignore, lying down blank like before, seems so human ease and ignore, lying down your wildlife comes in cages our wild life comes in stages bright light's calling for a sound your wildlife comes in cages our wild life comes in stages bright light's calling for a sound, but you don't I like coffee and I like tea but I will fuck anything I like coffee and I like tea but I will fuck anything
3.
Napoleon 02:37
I'm the duke of fucking wellington no shit I'm the duke of fucking wellington fuck you napoleon I'm the duke of fucking wellington no shit in your head you're in charge you're the red emperor in your head you're in charge you're the red emperor napoleon I'm the duke of fucking wellington no shit I'm the duke of fucking wellington fuck you napoleon I'm the duke of fucking wellington no shit
4.
Office Boast 03:16
I've been freaking out head down not a sound michael you're about gone. so fuck off to the poseurs and clowns and the racists that ran us all out of town I wasn't looking but saw it coming up and out my mouth shit office boast but they bought it all cards are played secrets out old social landmine he found it off with his legs man, you got it old social landmine he found it off with his legs man, you got it. man told me that its not the same write it off cause youll never see them again. ruined lungs and alcohol a thousand chances but no one bothered at all. pick up the phone follow the tracks there's nothing left at least nothing good. pick up the phone cover your tracks theres nothing left? wouldn't that be nice pass off the buck saying that someone else ran it aground you just weren't listening and I wasn't waiting around.
5.
Vault then fall down You won on points Vaulting, come on fall down, backwards massive party come on, fall down backwards picks the wrong one This was your party and you hide it well here's a thought don't let feelings swell Vaulting, come on fall down, backwards disappointing come on, fall down backwards picks the wrong one by mistake not so sure like a glove feeling without reason or thought answers without feeling owt Without thought We won on skill This was your party and you hide it well here's a thought: don't let feelings swell Vaulting, come on fall down, backwards disappointing come on, fall down backwards picks the wrong one like a glove feeling without reason or thought answers without feeling owt Without thought Without thought
6.
By the time you get this I'll be out at the bar so finish up and clean the shop, no repeats of last week's bullshit. I'm getting fucking tired of saying 'If you wanna keep your job...' I'll be up before dawn running through the list that was given fuck this up a little bit or make us look like hack-job assholes and you'll be gone and back home in small towns working on HVACs / minivans not flying down to Monaco, Portugal, or whatever other heights that I end up delivering 'If you wanna keep your job...' I may be drunk but you, you're still fired you gotta go now you might say 'that's not very fair' oh but what do I what do I what do I do with you lot when it's not your name coming up second best With all these visored pillocks in cahoots, I'm still in pole. They're trying to fucking kill me, Pit stop ants. If I'm not first, I'm dead last, and you're dead (and gone). So suck it up and be a man, for my legacy. It's almost like none of these fuckers even care about keeping their jobs. Whether in the home or at work I expect you to do as your told. There will come a day when the records on the shelf are all that's left no names and dates for days of blameless ease so, you gotta go.
7.
God only helps one of us at a time, at a time I call you out now, fight me now, right now fuck this! sing out an evil, Teeth like eagles, Flying for fun and great things. Kingdom come, work soon done, hollow... Bedtime apart. count me in, poorly measured. fortress in mind, deepen out, sink it in mud, deeper nowt. fuck this! sing out an evil, do a sum, sink it, and you know it's gone, sing out an evil for fun, Kingdom and you know it's come. Keep it up for the crowd, just like you: shallow. Always sink to your height, Always believe what you see, Always say what you mean, Always be red, like a gnome. All that you said is now all that we know, All that you did made a hell of a show, All that you did got your foot in the door, God will help those who are kept in the fore, All that you said is now all that we know, All that you did made a hell of a show, FUCK THIS!
8.
Late at night out drinking on the street nine dragons waiting it out hot summer corner storefront i heard a sound from 'cross the way some shitty club on down the stairs group of boys in tacky clothes dragging him up by his hair and then they're shrieking and they're cursing and they're pushing him down into the ground against the wall and then blood from knee to face from foot to gut for 20 seconds and gone into the night and they were gone into the night so I will take myself as the long-term guessing of a word silver sleeves is what separates your kind from them and me force fed, fed up, packed lunch, eat it quickly, get out of the way and crouch like the neighbour's cat new route, run home, lookout friendly cos I gave him sweets and money to protect my home I will take myself as the long-term guessing of a word silver sleeves is what separates your kind from them and me I take home every reality where I see loved up girls, alpha boys, every reality, I'm done. Here's where all the action, happens really quickly and then nothing, call the police! They came out of nowhere, really fucking quickly and then smacked me right in the face. I fall down, come and see all my teeth on the ground I ball up, crime, carpeting all round me, crime Here's where all the action, happens really quickly and then nothing, call the police! They came out of nowhere, really fucking quickly and then smacked me right in the face.

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"Recorded at Yang Haisong's Psychic Kong studio just days before the band's final Beijing show in October 2015, Fake Weed's self-titled full length captures with surprising clarity the sound that the trio had brought to Beijing's punk rock and indie rock circuit for two years. Muscularity without machismo, complexity without pedantry, Wilson's songs alternate between sludgy indie rock and math-laden hardcore without commitment to agreed-upon genre markers or acknowledgment of community expectations."

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released October 17, 2015

Drums: M. Fuksman
Guitar/Vocals: D. Wilson
Bass/Vocals: M Winkler

All songs written by D. Wilson except Nigel Mansell, Office Boast, and Silver Sleeves, written by D. Wilson and M. Winkler

Recording by Yang Haisong, D. Wilson, and M. Winkler

Editing, Mixing, and Mastering by M. Winkler

Cover Image by D. Wilson and M. Winkler

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Fake Weed Beijing, China

Formed in Beijing, China in 2014, Fake Weed performed as a Guitar/Drums duo for 18 months in Beijing and Tongzhou. A third member was added in the summer of 2015, and a full length was recorded with Yang Haisong in October of 2015.

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