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Pushing this pen to paper, staring out through sullen urban skies
Draped in silken silence, smothering the city's sleeping life
They'll never know what happen to me
They'll never find a shred of evidence
Because when I am done here I'll steal off into this fading night

...At least, that was the intention
But the merits of a delicate balance are worthy of mention.

Nobody to take me in,
No one to colour these walls.
Nothing to repeal and still no breath will come to this dead house.
And all this I gave to you, with every single remission;

I retreat a little more
To spit and snarl
To spit and snarl and scream
I retreat a little more
To spit and snarl
To kick and snarl and scream

Until the very end

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from Where No Seeds Will Grow, released April 29, 2011

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The Contortionist London, UK

The Contortionist is me, Andy Hirst; usually alone, but sometimes with friends. We even had a proper band for a while (The Contortionist and The Wandering Boy Poets).

I've been in a load of bands over the years playing various things: drums in Nixon, The Broken Chairs, and The Purgatory Players, guitar in Situationists, guitar/keys/vocals in Japanese Sleepers and Fall Forwards.
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