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Isabelle Creeps / Bicycles

by Zebra Tracks

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ISABELLE CREEPS Isabelle strips... on her own Drawing a smile... of her own Foolish and naive... in her home Blood in her hands... from now on She was terrified She fell down on the floor until he's gone He won't pay no mind He won't touch her again from now on She made it all up... on her own Shuttered inside... of her own Isabelle creeps... on the floor Biting her lips... closed the door She was terrified She fell down on the floor until he's gone He won't pay no mind He won't touch her again from now on You said you need me, why did you lie to me I'm on my own You said you would die for me, how did you die for me From my own hand
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Bicycles 05:05
BICYCLES Bicycles go, you're on your own. Wishing away just for one day to take you back to Clapham Common. Bicycles go, what's with the bikes chained to the racks, railings and signs? And I lost mine. Bicycles go, your on your own over the bridge. Let it on me to take you back to Camden Road. Bicycles go, story unfolds. You had a fine day. Look at your face as it radiates

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released April 6, 2011

Recorded and mixed by Nikos Triantafyllou

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Zebra Tracks Athens, Greece

Zebra Tracks is a quartet combining shoegaze noise with post punk rhythms and new wave melodies.

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