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Luminous Bodies

by Luminous Bodies

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    Limited edition 300 copies only. Pressed on 180gm heavy virgin vinyl and housed in 350gsm recycled sleeve.

    Latest album "Nah Nah Nah Yeh Yeh Yeh" out now on Box Records: box-records.com/album/nah-nah-nah-yeh-yeh-yeh

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1.
Man's Milk 04:38
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'
2.
Stay Dead 06:27
Every word you say is empty Compared to the calm of Shanti All the air you move is wasted Every breath you take is tainted Stay dead Stay dead Stay dead Dead, dead, dead Bad luck, superstition Never ask permission Spinning slowly on a hook Collapsing star is your new look Stay dead Stay dead Stay dead Dead, dead, dead The body is receding The mind has stopped receiving The stained-glass air The God effect No such thing as perfect Stay dead Stay dead Stay dead Dead, dead, dead
3.
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.
4.
(they remain indecipherable)
5.
Destroyed 02:14
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!
6.
Inhaler 04:03
Falling I found that I was falling Crawling In the dirt Wasted My mind was penetrated Naked Upon The Earth
7.
Leatherman 04:18
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
8.
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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This is our first album that was released on Box Records in 2015. Our latest album "Nah Nah Nah Yeh Yeh Yeh" is out now, also on Box Records: box-records.com/album/nah-nah-nah-yeh-yeh-yeh

“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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