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Poppies Biscuits

from Maschinelles Lernen by Telephone Exchange

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  • Limited Edition 12" - Beige + Black Ink Sleeve
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    Limited to 33 copies. Black screen printed over beige laser cut sleeve. Includes fancy folder with lyrics and credits.

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    Limited to 33 copies. White screen printed over black laser cut sleeve. Includes fancy folder with lyrics and credits.

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    Limited to 33 copies. White screen printed over red laser cut sleeve. Includes fancy folder with lyrics and credits.

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  • Maschinelles Lernen (Ongakubaka Records)
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    6 copies pressed on beige vinyl.

    Mexico orders only.

    For UK/EU: Up In Her Room
    For US: Little Cloud Records

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lyrics

Poppies biscuits, nun sitting on my floor;
Underneath sits, crossed sins upon my throne.
I don't know what is like to be alive,
I don't know what is like to be dull.

Says the story, bankruptcy cast in clay;
modern glory, heuristics on their way.
Fine looks disrupted through the enamel eye;
either flocks are whistling to the harmony of blocks.


I could blind you, lying about them scopes;
I could hind you, living a life of dope.
Sarcastic mirrors break empirical,
rendering the cynical of you.

Times that bind you, blaming this fate of shit;
I should hide you, waiting to wake from death.
Swans keep on singing on the lullaby;
future's gone and compromised by those ignorant howls.


Poppies biscuits, tracing the bright and wrong;
broader exit, harassing though them strong.
Ice cream no sugar seems unthinkable,
otherwise cream's dispensable too.

Concept misfits, biscuits that might forget;
rubbing the stick, abstracts that crown your head.
Alluring thinking undeniable,
for those who starving alone.

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from Maschinelles Lernen, track released January 5, 2019

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