Luminous Bodies

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“They have two drummers and sound like the Butthole Surfers playing on a rollercoaster that's lost control and is currently destroying the part of the theme park where the animals live. Essential!”
Echoes & Dust

“Their barrage of rancour is equal parts the antisocial squall of Butthole Surfers, the twin drummers from recent Melvins falling down the stairs and the sound of a Montrose LP through a mangle.” Supernormal

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released March 22, 2018

Vinyl release on Box Records: August 11th 2015

Luminous Bodies are Dan Hunt, Gordon Watson, Luca Zoo Franzoni, Tom Fug and Tracy Bellaries

Recorded & Mixed by Wayne Adams, Bear Bites Horse

Mastered by Sam Grant, Blank Studios

Artwork Direction by Jussi Brightmore

Sleeve Layout by Dirty DC

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Luminous Bodies London, UK

'scumbag lysergic racket'.

Luminous Bodies are Dan Hunt, Gordon Watson, Luca Zoo Franzoni, Tom Fug, Tracy Bellaries

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Track Name: Man's Milk
The Sun comes up, hanging in a hollow sky
I'm still here but I just don't know why
Ooh, I tried, but I just couldn't get away

Now's the time to kick it
Shit it out
Take it away from me before I fuckin' break it

Stop counting with your face
Nobody knows the truth
Stop counting with your face

Your life is not to blame
Nobody knows the truth
Your life is not to blame

Stuck in here, with knuckle-draggin' hominids
In the dark with cave-dwellin' bipeds
Ooh, escape, unlock the psychic core

Now's the time to kick it
Shit it out
Take it away from me before I fuckin' break it

I'm livin' on a handful of nothin'
Nobody knows the truth
Come back with a bag fulla somethin'
Track Name: Lady Graveyard
She's the kind of girl you want
She's the kind you like to flaunt
And take to dinner
She's got style, she's got grace, she's got something on her face
She's a winner

She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa,
She's a Lady.
Talkin' about that little lady,
and the lady is a-mine.

Well she's never in the way
Always something nice to say, oh what a blessin'
I can leave her on her own
Knowing she's OK alone, and there's no messin'

She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa,
She's a Lady.
Talkin' about that little lady,
and the lady is a-mine.

Well she knows what I'm about
She can take what I dish out
And that's not easy
Well she knows me through and through
She knows just what to do
And how to please me.

She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa,
She's a Lady.
Talkin' about that little lady,
and the lady is a-mine.
Track Name: You Cheap Arse Motherfucker
(they remain indecipherable)
Track Name: Destroyed
If this bottle was a gun
I would grow my hair long
I would live in a slum
And build the acid bomb

I would live on drugs
And a bag of brown rice
Make love on a rug
I'd be as cool as ice

Destroyed!
Destroyed!
Destroyed!
Destroyed!

If this bottle was a gun
I would fly to the sun
I'd shoot golden cum
I'd be the chosen one

I would hold back time
I'd be the last of my kind
I would enter the void
I would become Destroyed

Destroyed!
Destroyed!
Destroyed!
Destroyed!

If this bottle was a gun
Well, the race is run
I've had my fun
Go back from where I come

I'd be eatin' lead
I'd have a bullet in my head
There's a vortex in my room
From the womb to the tomb

Destroyed!
Destroyed!
Destroyed!
Destroyed!
Track Name: Inhaler
Falling
I found that I was falling
Crawling
In the dirt
Wasted
My mind was penetrated
Naked
Upon The Earth
Track Name: Leatherman
Well they call me Leatherman
My hair is white
My skin is tanned

My legs are bent
My chest is full
She strokes me like a womammal

If you want some dirty street drugs
And you don't mind dying
Call on me and bring some money
We won't ever stop trying
To get high

I'm fit, I'm fucked, I'm five foot four
I'm rolling on a bathroom floor
A string of teeth around my neck
My glassy eyes
My shrunken head

If you want some dirty street drugs
And you don't mind dying
Call on me and bring some money
We won't ever stop trying
To get high

I am the Grand Lothario
Rolling down the Chatsworth Road
The pills, the booze, the trips, the speed
Are all the all the things I'll ever need

If you want some dirty street drugs
And you don't mind dying
Call on me and bring some money
We won't ever stop trying
To get high
Track Name: Om Nama Shivaya
Om Nama Shivaya, Shivaya Nama Om
Om Nama Shivaya, Shivaya Nama Om
Om Nama Shivaya, Shivaya Nama Om
Om Nama Shivaya, Shivaya Nama Om

(repeat infinitely, if possible)

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