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In the day in the night we are fighting the fight and we don’t earn a cent so we can’t pay our rent. We make sound after sound, song after song and we’ll do this forever like we have all along. But you won’t hear the words and you won’t feel the beat and you won’t wanna dance, so you won’t move your feet. ANd you won’t understand when the music is gone coz you only know the value of the land that you’re on.
Oh oh oh oh you’re making holes in me, this isn’t how it’s s’posed to be.
On the street in the bars, in hotels, in your car, in your life, day to day, from our rooms to the stage. When you’re here, or not, we don’t care we don’t stop. We’ll play all the time for the rest of our lives. Now and then and over again your words are so loud they’re leaving holes in the ground. And you’re starting a war but why and what for? From the ending to the start you’re making holes in my heart.
You’re making holes in me, why won’t you let me be.

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from Two - full​-​length album (Nov, 2012), released November 1, 2012

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The Twoks Melbourne, Australia

Electric violin/vocals + drums duo from Melbourne town playing happy, dance music that is kinda dark.

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