We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

Keep Your Colours

by Gouranga

/
  • Streaming + Download

    Includes high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more. Paying supporters also get unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app.

    Super mega bonus material with this EP!!! All artwork downloadable AND a video of Rose and Time live!!! You lucky, lucky people :)
    Purchasable with gift card

      name your price

     

1.
Bile 03:27
I wanna wake, internally and turn off my cartoon vision Success, measured in sobriety seems the best The best at... ...Times to forget, thought I didn't drink to forget now Drink to forget, thought I didn't drink to forget now My head, is so sore by the evening I'll be warm again The morning drums, my brain awake With a repeated mouth, repeated... ...Bile to forget, thought I didn't drink to forget now Drink to forget, drink to forget now Electrostatic shine, guzzle down your wine Wave goodbye to Phil, never felt so, ill My head is so sore I don't know anymore... Drink to forget, thought I didn't drink to forget now Drink to forget, thought I didn't drink, didn't drink Didn't drink! Didn't drink!
2.
It came to this, I realised the votes they cast Keeps 'em singing It came to this money realised, contest winners It makes them millions When we look, and analyse It popularity, that they're given When we look, its disguise Its talking shit, that keeps them dreaming Hey mum are you proud of me, manufactured on TV Everyone they're here for me, fame fades eventually Well our voice is heard and realised A charlatans death, they'll be screaming When we look, to disguise...oh you make me sick! Have you got it?! You really got it! Yeah, Look at me! Hey mum are you proud of me, manufactured on TV Everyone they're here for me, fame fades eventually When we look, and analyse It popularity, that they're given When we look, its disguise Its disguise! Hey mum are you proud of me, manufactured on TV Everyone they're here for me, fame fades eventually Hey mum are you proud of me Hey mum are you proud of me Manufactured on TV Manufactured on TV
3.
Knots tied inside A sex life denied Decisions ruled by head Leaves a negative emotion to wed We were so good in my eyes Eyes stained with rose and time We were so good in my eyes A residue to despise, so cliched its sublime A residue to despise I suppose I reckon I think In the long run we'll sink Your image fades away Your making war not hay We were so good in my eyes Eyes stained with rose and time We were so good in my eyes A residue to despise, so cliched its sublime A residue to despise You lean on me, I've got to go I wanna live, I wanna live Lean on me, lean on me... We were so good in my eyes Eyes stained with rose and time We were so good in my eyes A residue to despise, so cliched but its mine A residue to despise But its mine, but its mine, but its mine, but its mine... But its mine! but its mine!
4.
Rife Machine 07:12
As the story unfolds, its one to drive the conspiracy theorists wild Documented through the staccato motion of the earliest 20th century There was a doctor called Royal Raymond Rife This genius doctor, invented a machine to cure all kinds of disease His Rife machine as he so called it, took pain staking trial and error, trial and error... Finally, eureka bestowed upon him the power at hand To resonate, target, and destroyed diseased cells Banquet dinners held, in his honour Till the companies came Their money came to play, in their honour Money came to play Disgraced your life, they wrecked your mind They don't look back, they're so unkind Now you see, if you're a company with profit margins and shareholders to protect You don't want a young up-start doctor with a machine to cure all disease in a matter of minutes through the power supply in his surgery You wanna destroy this man and thats what they did they went after him And Raymond became an alcoholic Raymond came unhinged, maybe you would do too Someone destroys you life Disgraced your life, they wrecked your mind They don't look back, they're so un... Disgraced your life, disgraced your life Wrecked your mind, wrecked it good They wrecked your mind they, They wrecked your mind they They wrecked your mind they, They wrecked your mind they They wrecked your mind they, They wrecked your mind they They wrecked your mind they They wrecked your...! Wrecked your mind, I hate their style Wrecked your mind, I hate their style I hate their style, I hate their style, I hate their, I hate their, I hate their style
5.
Man came to this world, thinking of one never knew he was his only son All lies were taken, years wasted away Near the river falls, time evades all Broken tools that you left for us to fend Distracted by war, for far too long an excuse what was gonna wrong Never saw it was over, trepidation remains Near the river falls, time evades all Broken tools that you left for us to fend Curse the highs, got no time for a fascist guise Hang it dry, got no vision to stand the test of time Bovine faces held by all, praised for forward thinking Bovine faces now blamed for all, action delayed sinking Stuck in a rut, scorned all shame Bribed our minds to repress them Regression for war, regression for war Curse the highs, got no time for a fascist guise Hang it dry, got no vision to stand the test of time Curse the highs, got no time for a fascist guise Hang it dry, got no vision to stand the test of time Curse the highs, got no time for a fascist guise Hang it dry, got no vision to stand the test of time Curse the highs, got no time for a fascist guise Curse the highs, curse the highs, the fucking highs
6.
Come on son hurt some, pass it down destroy Media invention, you know they plan and ploy Come on son, hate some more Come on son, hate some more Don't think or feel Racist taught me to vote, I don't care for him Racist told me to vote, fucks up everything Nothing change post his, human nature prevail I'll get one over your son, centuries of fail Come on son, hate some more Come on son, break the mould Racist taught me to vote, I don't care for him Racist told me to vote, fucks up everything Racist taught me to vote, I don't care for him Racist told me to vote, fucks up everything Racist taught me to vote, racist taught me to vote Racist taught me to vote, racist told me to vote
7.
Knots tied inside A sex life denied Decisions ruled by head Leaves a negative emotion to wed We were so good in my eyes Eyes stained with rose and time We were so good in my eyes A residue to despise, so cliched its sublime A residue to despise I suppose I reckon I think In the long run we'll sink Your image fades away Your making war not hay We were so good in my eyes Eyes stained with rose and time We were so good in my eyes A residue to despise, so cliched its sublime A residue to despise You lean on me, I've got to go I wanna live, I wanna live Lean on me, lean on me... We were so good in my eyes Eyes stained with rose and time We were so good in my eyes A residue to despise, so cliched but its mine A residue to despise But its mine, but its mine, but its mine, but its mine... But its mine! but its mine!

credits

released May 20, 2011

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Gouranga Bristol, UK

Gouranga - The Warrior, The Barbarian and The Impaler together have set their mission, to find the brown note. To achieve enbrownment, they have crafted a sound mixing stoner rock, grunge and hardcore punk which suitably finds the low notes and couples them with the act of surprise. The mighty trio intend to persue developing the band until the quest is over and everybody has shit their pants ... more

contact / help

Contact Gouranga

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Report this album or account

If you like Gouranga, you may also like: