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Night Surfing

by Dairy High

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1.
Yeah I Sure Hate Mondays Are you sure it's Monday? And the corner shop is closed And the people on the streets They all smile As the pass me by And the policemen are just not there They lie in bed and wonder if it's Sunday As the alarm goes off Are you sure it's Monday? Greet me as you stare At the ruins of your bitter weekend But I'm not there And the policemen in their beds Green, as they dream of a better living Their Monday's red Are you sure it's Monday? Yeah I Sure Hate Mondays
2.
Fuck the Neighbours Fuck the neighbors Fuck the idiots Fuck you the disturbers of my silence My peace of mind Will we get along? Will you like the songs? Or will you sue me for stealing your orgasms (like you’ve even had one)? Funny as it seems I won't let you into my dreams And you won't hear me knock-knock-knocking At your door, anymore Sexual abuse, you sure got nothing to lose And the fear of getting caught Makes you restless, helpless Thrashing about in your own universe
3.
Jimmy the Shark Smiling like the moon Riding a black wave Jimmy is a shark Surfing after dark He left Rangitoto Slid into the Cook Strait Jimmy was a whale Now he's surfing again We’re going Night surfing Jimmy is a shark Used to be a whale Slid into Cook Strait Now he’s surfing again We’re going Night surfing
4.
Dreams of Bali Everyday I feel it coming Everyday I see it coming And it’s going to be so good Dreams of Bali Yeah it’s going to be so good Dreams of Bali
5.
Motorcycle baby Motorcycle baby in a ripped skirt I carry you like a flower, catch me like a star In a way no one cares anymore Motorcycle baby I love you so Go supernova over and over the top I carry you like a flower, smash me like a bug In a way we don't care anymore Motorcycle baby I love you so
6.
Into the Light Into the sea Of something I won’t know Into the world Of miles I can’t traverse There’s something to say Impossible to hold I call your name Grey turns to gold Into the world of something new Into the light Wide open, real and beautiful Your hand in mine Into the world that’s bright and new Into the light Wide open, real and beautiful My hand in yours We know how it feels But we don’t know how it hurts We've got what it takes We baby the words Into the sleep Your first wet dream We’ve been deep And we've been in-between Into the world of something new Into the light Wide open, real and beautiful Your hand in mine Into the world that’s bright and new Into the light Wide open, real and beautiful My hand in yours
7.
Under the River We surrender We surrender Time is it nothing? Tell me what's the point of anything Run, run along a window's edge You're falling out of love You're someone else Sometimes it’s just meaningless Like a TV song you'll live until the end
8.
Zombie daughter Zombie daughter, zombie daughter Girl friend of the posh reporter Provides him with lewd photographs And famous zombies' autographs Baby, zombies got it made Took their secrets to the grave Zombie daddy says hello Daddy daddy daddy-O Zombie daughter, zombie daughter Girl friend of the posh reporter Provides him with nude photographs Of famous zombies in the grass
9.
Love Speed Death Motorcycle baby in a ripped skirt Carry you like a flower Catch like a star In a way you don't care anymore Go supernova Over and over the top Carry you like a flower Smash like a bug In a way we don't care anymore Love Speed Death Cares for the rest In a way no one cares anymore

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Grigory Alexanyan - Drums
Pasha Coba - Guitar
Sasha Bogdan - Vocals, bass, acoustic guitar and banjo.
Graeme Jefferies - Vocals

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released October 11, 2009

Produced by Graeme Jefferies

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Dairy High Tel Aviv Yafo, Israel

Dairy High blends American alt-rock with Eastern European nuances. Founded in Moscow '99 by Sasha Bogdan, Pasha Coba, and Grisha Alexanyan, they've collaborated with The Cakekitchen and Jad Fair. Noted by NME for their "stew-gaze" sound. Now in Tel Aviv with new members, they continue to innovate. ... more

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