Alfa Mist - “Organic Rust“

Taken from the album ’Bring Backs’, out April 23rd on Anti- Pre-order at Visualizer by Johny Pitts Written & produced by Alfa Mist Recorded by Simon Trought Mixed by Will Holland Mastered by Guy Davie Jamie Leeming: Guitar Richard Spaven: Drums Rocco Palladino: Bass Alfa Sekitoleko: Vocals & Electric Piano Lyrics Serious face cos it’s really a race Trying to stabilise while my health deteriorates My fever leaves me a delirious state Now I’m growing weary of fakes, here to replace They cheer me and wait, until they hear a mistake I don’t wanna lose my drive so I’m steering away Plus I got a call saying that her period’s late So I’m opening my calendar and clearing the dates It’s fate, I’m just a battler, too black to be tatted up A hunter a gatherer, lunge if you’re bad enough Been thrown downstairs I clung to the banister I used to have it rough, saw my plan erupt Now I’m on the settee playing 3 months of soul caliber I missed brekkie need lunch for the stamina Young an
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