The Great Indoors Part 1

Music: (c) Moneytree 2009 (p) Sotones 2009www.myspace.com/moneytreeband

www.sotones.co.uk

These visuals are influenced by musicMusic: (c) Moneytree 2009 (p) Sotones 2009www.myspace.com/moneytreebandwww.sotones.co.uk

These visuals are influenced by musicMusic: (c) Moneytree 2009 (p) Sotones 2009www.myspace.com/moneytreebandwww.sotones.co.uk

Music: (c) Moneytree 2009 (p) Sotones 2009www.myspace.com/moneytreebandwww.sotones.co.uk

1. Cyclical History

2. Plain Forgot

3. Untitled

4. Tie Your Connies Tight

5. Just A Lover

6. Stuck In The Blocks

[2:37]

[3:49]

[1:21]

[4:17]

[2:03]

[3:31]

Music: (c) Moneytree 2009 (p) Sotones 2009www.myspace.com/moneytreeband

www.sotones.co.uk

1. Cyclical History

2. Plain Forgot

3. Untitled

4. Tie Your Connies Tight

5. Just A Lover

6. Stuck In The Blocks

[2:37]

[3:49]

[1:21]

[4:17]

[2:03]

[3:31]

Music: (c) Moneytree 2009 (p) Sotones 2009www.myspace.com/moneytreebandwww.sotones.co.uk

1. Cyclical History

2. Plain Forgot

3. Untitled

4. Tie Your Connies Tight

5. Just A Lover

6. Stuck In The Blocks

[2:37]

[3:49]

[1:21]

[4:17]

[2:03]

[3:31]

Music: (c) Moneytree 2009 (p) Sotones 2009www.myspace.com/moneytreeband

www.sotones.co.uk

1. Cyclical History

2. Plain Forgot

3. Untitled

4. Tie Your Connies Tight

5. Just A Lover

6. Stuck In The Blocks

[2:37]

[3:49]

[1:21]

[4:17]

[2:03]

[3:31]

Cyclical History

Come on and put your child in a maze with pedophiles and cannibals,Hazaah! The flesh-coloured fetish parade: commodities and animals.´Cause we're standing on the brink of the chaos phase of Vicco´s cyclical history,The present's so confusing but the bigger picture ain't not mystery,A soulA FlyA webMy eyes!

Cyclical History

Come on and put your child in a maze with pedophiles and cannibals,Hazaah! The flesh-coloured fetish parade: commodities and animals.´Cause we're standing on the brink of the chaos phase of Vicco´s cyclical history,The present's so confusing but the bigger picture ain't not mystery,A soulA FlyA webMy eyes!

Plain Forgot

It´s a shame that Iʼm asking; it´s a shame when Iʼm not,It´s a plain sort of question that Iʼve plain forgot.Did you change your number? Did you change the locks?Do I even know you? ´Cause I plain forgot.I´m shot.

Where´s the bread? ´Cause Iʼm ready. Who´s unsteady? Give it us.´Cause Iʼve bled to keep my head up. Please don´t cause a fuss.Did you change your number? Did you change the locks?Do I even know you?

We could be brothers, we should be brothers, I think I love you mate.Where is the money? Give me the money! How could you make a friend w a i t ?

It´s a shame that Iʼm asking; it´s a shame when Iʼm not,It´s a plain sort of question that Iʼve plain forgot.Did you change your number? Did you change the locks?Do I even know you?

We could be brothers, we should be brothers, I think I love you mate.Where is the money? Give me the money! How could you make a friend w a i t ?

Plain Forgot

It´s a shame that Iʼm asking; it´s a shame when Iʼm not,It´s a plain sort of question that Iʼve plain forgot.Did you change your number? Did you change the locks?Do I even know you? ´Cause I plain forgot.I´m shot.

Where´s the bread? ´Cause Iʼm ready. Who´s unsteady? Give it us.´Cause Iʼve bled to keep my head up. Please don´t cause a fuss.Did you change your number? Did you change the locks?Do I even know you?

We could be brothers, we should be brothers, I think I love you mate.Where is the money? Give me the money! How could you make a friend w a i t ?

It´s a shame that Iʼm asking; it´s a shame when Iʼm not,It´s a plain sort of question that Iʼve plain forgot.Did you change your number? Did you change the locks?Do I even know you?

We could be brothers, we should be brothers, I think I love you mate.Where is the money? Give me the money! How could you make a friend w a i t ?

Tie Y

our C

onni

es T

ight

Th

is co

uld

be a

miss

ion,

So

tie y

our C

onni

es ti

ght,

Chec

k ou

t the

vol

ume

on th

e m

ix ta

pe,

Som

e kid

s are

pro

bing

for a

figh

t,

Get

on

the

train

, get

you

rsel

f awa

y.

T

his t

own

will

swal

low

you

whol

e,

Thi

s tow

n wi

ll sw

allo

w yo

ur so

ul,

Th

is to

wn w

ill sw

allo

w yo

u.

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rd to

see

what

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omin

g,

So

push

them

dar

k rim

s clo

se,

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lurr

y vis

ion

give

s you

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d ac

hes,

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n yo

uʼre

pro

ne to

seei

ng g

hosts

,

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on

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train

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you

rsel

f awa

y.

Thi

s tow

n wi

ll sw

allo

w yo

u wh

ole,

T

his t

own

will

swal

low

your

soul

,

This

town

will

swal

low

you.

T

he fa

ther

s of m

y so

ngs a

re a

ll go

ne

A

nd in

ther

e pl

ace

are

spec

tral b

eing

s;

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ancin

g to

a d

irge,

unh

eard

,

As I

loos

e my

self

arou

nd y

ou.

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hollo

w da

nce;

it's

hypn

otiz

ing,

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ckwa

rds,

forw

ards

, alm

ost m

arch

ing

But o

ut o

f ran

k an

d fil

e, I

smile

But

I lo

ose

myse

lf ar

ound

you

.

Yes,

I loo

se m

ysel

f aro

und

you

Tie Y

our C

onni

es T

ight

Th

is co

uld

be a

miss

ion,

So

tie y

our C

onni

es ti

ght,

Chec

k ou

t the

vol

ume

on th

e m

ix ta

pe,

Som

e kid

s are

pro

bing

for a

figh

t,

Get

on

the

train

, get

you

rsel

f awa

y.

T

his t

own

will

swal

low

you

whol

e,

Thi

s tow

n wi

ll sw

allo

w yo

ur so

ul,

Th

is to

wn w

ill sw

allo

w yo

u.

It

's ha

rd to

see

what

´s c

omin

g,

So

push

them

dar

k rim

s clo

se,

B

lurr

y vis

ion

give

s you

hea

d ac

hes,

Whe

n yo

uʼre

pro

ne to

seei

ng g

hosts

,

Get

on

the

train

, get

you

rsel

f awa

y.

Thi

s tow

n wi

ll sw

allo

w yo

u wh

ole,

T

his t

own

will

swal

low

your

soul

,

This

town

will

swal

low

you.

T

he fa

ther

s of m

y so

ngs a

re a

ll go

ne

A

nd in

ther

e pl

ace

are

spec

tral b

eing

s;

D

ancin

g to

a d

irge,

unh

eard

,

As I

loos

e my

self

arou

nd y

ou.

It

's a

hollo

w da

nce;

it's

hypn

otiz

ing,

Ba

ckwa

rds,

forw

ards

, alm

ost m

arch

ing

But o

ut o

f ran

k an

d fil

e, I

smile

But

I lo

ose

myse

lf ar

ound

you

.

Yes,

I loo

se m

ysel

f aro

und

you

TieY

ourC

onni

esT

ight

Th

isco

uld

bea

miss

ion,

So

tiey

ourC

onni

esti

ght,

Chec

kou

tthe

vol

ume

onth

em

ixta

pe,

Som

ekid

sare

pro

bing

fora

figh

t,

Get

on

the

train

,get

you

rsel

fawa

y.

T

hist

own

will

swal

low

you

whol

e,

Thi

stow

nwi

llsw

allo

wyo

urso

ul,

Th

isto

wnw

illsw

allo

wyo

u.

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«sh

ard

tose

ewh

at«s

com

ing,

S

opu

shth

emd

ark

rimsc

lose

,

Blu

rry

visio

ngi

vesy

ouh

ead

ache

s, When youʼre prone to seeing ghosts,

G

eto

nth

etra

in,g

ety

ours

elfa

way.

T

hist

own

will

swal

low

you

whol

e,

Thi

stow

nwi

llsw

allo

wyo

urso

ul,

Th

isto

wnw

illsw

allo

wyo

u.

The

fath

erso

fmy

song

sare

all

gone

And

inth

ere

plac

ear

esp

ectra

lbei

ngs;

Dan

cing

toa

dirg

e,u

nhea

rd,

A

sIlo

ose

myse

lfar

ound

you

.

It«s

ah

ollo

wda

nce;

it«s

hyp

notiz

ing,

Ba

ckwa

rds,

forw

ards

,alm

ostm

arch

ing

Buto

uto

fran

kan

dfil

e,I

smile

But

Ilo

ose

myse

lfar

ound

you

.

Yes,

Iloo

sem

ysel

faro

und

you

JustaLover

Prayfordeliverance,

Itmakesnodifference,

«Causeloverscomeandgo.

Yougaveyourheartaway,

Youknewwhatgamewewereplaying,

Loverscomeandgo,theycomeandgo

Whenall'ssaidanddone,

Ahthisain'tnofun,

«Causeloverscomeandgo.

Andthere'snorecompense,

Andthoughitmakesnosense

Loverscomeandgo,theycomeandgo

Iguessthisistheend,

Andgirlweain'tfriends,

«Causeloverscomeandgo.

Yougaveyourheartaway,

Weknewwhatgamewewereplaying,

Loverscomeandgo,theycomeandgo

TieY

ourC

onni

esT

ight

Th

isco

uld

bea

miss

ion,

So

tiey

ourC

onni

esti

ght,

Chec

kou

tthe

vol

ume

onth

em

ixta

pe,

Som

ekid

sare

pro

bing

fora

figh

t,

Get

on

the

train

,get

you

rsel

fawa

y.

T

hist

own

will

swal

low

you

whol

e,

Thi

stow

nwi

llsw

allo

wyo

urso

ul,

Th

isto

wnw

illsw

allo

wyo

u.

It

«sh

ard

tose

ewh

at«s

com

ing,

S

opu

shth

emd

ark

rimsc

lose

,

Blu

rry

visio

ngi

vesy

ouh

ead

ache

s, When youʼre prone to seeing ghosts,

G

eto

nth

etra

in,g

ety

ours

elfa

way.

T

hist

own

will

swal

low

you

whol

e,

Thi

stow

nwi

llsw

allo

wyo

urso

ul,

Th

isto

wnw

illsw

allo

wyo

u.

The

fath

erso

fmy

song

sare

all

gone

And

inth

ere

plac

ear

esp

ectra

lbei

ngs;

Dan

cing

toa

dirg

e,u

nhea

rd,

A

sIlo

ose

myse

lfar

ound

you

.

It«s

ah

ollo

wda

nce;

it«s

hyp

notiz

ing,

Ba

ckwa

rds,

forw

ards

,alm

ostm

arch

ing

Buto

uto

fran

kan

dfil

e,I

smile

But

Ilo

ose

myse

lfar

ound

you

.

Yes,

Iloo

sem

ysel

faro

und

you

JustaLover

Prayfordeliverance,

Itmakesnodifference,

«Causeloverscomeandgo.

Yougaveyourheartaway,

Youknewwhatgamewewereplaying,

Loverscomeandgo,theycomeandgo

Whenall'ssaidanddone,

Ahthisain'tnofun,

«Causeloverscomeandgo.

Andthere'snorecompense,

Andthoughitmakesnosense

Loverscomeandgo,theycomeandgo

Iguessthisistheend,

Andgirlweain'tfriends,

«Causeloverscomeandgo.

Yougaveyourheartaway,

Weknewwhatgamewewereplaying,

Loverscomeandgo,theycomeandgo

Untitled

Untitled

Tie Y

our C

onni

es T

ight

Th

is co

uld

be a

miss

ion,

So

tie y

our C

onni

es ti

ght,

Chec

k ou

t the

vol

ume

on th

e m

ix ta

pe,

Som

e kid

s are

pro

bing

for a

figh

t,

Get

on

the

train

, get

you

rsel

f awa

y.

T

his t

own

will

swal

low

you

whol

e,

Thi

s tow

n wi

ll sw

allo

w yo

ur so

ul,

Th

is to

wn w

ill sw

allo

w yo

u.

It

´s h

ard

to se

e wh

at´s

com

ing,

S

o pu

sh th

em d

ark

rims c

lose

,

Blu

rry

visio

n gi

ves y

ou h

ead

ache

s,

W

hen

youʼ

re p

rone

to se

eing

gho

sts,

G

et o

n th

e tra

in, g

et y

ours

elf a

way.

T

his t

own

will

swal

low

you

whol

e,

Thi

s tow

n wi

ll sw

allo

w yo

ur so

ul,

Th

is to

wn w

ill sw

allo

w yo

u.

The

fath

ers o

f my

song

s are

all

gone

And

in th

ere

plac

e ar

e sp

ectra

l bei

ngs;

Dan

cing

to a

dirg

e, u

nhea

rd,

A

s I lo

ose

myse

lf ar

ound

you

.

It´s

a h

ollo

w da

nce;

it´s

hyp

notiz

ing,

Ba

ckwa

rds,

forw

ards

, alm

ost m

arch

ing

But o

ut o

f ran

k an

d fil

e, I

smile

But

I lo

ose

myse

lf ar

ound

you

.

Yes,

I loo

se m

ysel

f aro

und

you

Stuck in the Blocks

I would have waited at the finish line, But I was stuck in the blocks, With better places to be, you best believe it; Stuck in the Blocks

I would have waited at the finish line, But I was stuck in the blocks, With better places to be, you best believe it; A muffled promise on the telephone, A score of ticks on the clock, “Hello, Am I breaking up? Do you receive me?” I´m done waiting, Iʼm done trying, I won´t fake if you don´t buy it.

Fill every silence with another song Nip every thought in the bud, I won´t let wishful thinking deceive me, Think that you can change my mind then bring it on, But I ain't budgin´an inch you must retrieve me.

I´m done waiting, Iʼm done trying, I won´t fake if you don´t buy it. Hello, Am I breaking up? Do you receive me? Hello...Am I breaking up..? Do you receive me?”

Tie Y

our C

onni

es T

ight

Th

is co

uld

be a

miss

ion,

So

tie y

our C

onni

es ti

ght,

Chec

k ou

t the

vol

ume

on th

e m

ix ta

pe,

Som

e kid

s are

pro

bing

for a

figh

t,

Get

on

the

train

, get

you

rsel

f awa

y.

T

his t

own

will

swal

low

you

whol

e,

Thi

s tow

n wi

ll sw

allo

w yo

ur so

ul,

Th

is to

wn w

ill sw

allo

w yo

u.

It

´s h

ard

to se

e wh

at´s

com

ing,

S

o pu

sh th

em d

ark

rims c

lose

,

Blu

rry

visio

n gi

ves y

ou h

ead

ache

s,

W

hen

youʼ

re p

rone

to se

eing

gho

sts,

G

et o

n th

e tra

in, g

et y

ours

elf a

way.

T

his t

own

will

swal

low

you

whol

e,

Thi

s tow

n wi

ll sw

allo

w yo

ur so

ul,

Th

is to

wn w

ill sw

allo

w yo

u.

The

fath

ers o

f my

song

s are

all

gone

And

in th

ere

plac

e ar

e sp

ectra

l bei

ngs;

Dan

cing

to a

dirg

e, u

nhea

rd,

A

s I lo

ose

myse

lf ar

ound

you

.

It´s

a h

ollo

w da

nce;

it´s

hyp

notiz

ing,

Ba

ckwa

rds,

forw

ards

, alm

ost m

arch

ing

But o

ut o

f ran

k an

d fil

e, I

smile

But

I lo

ose

myse

lf ar

ound

you

.

Yes,

I loo

se m

ysel

f aro

und

you

Stuck in the Blocks

I would have waited at the finish line, But I was stuck in the blocks, With better places to be, you best believe it; Stuck in the Blocks

I would have waited at the finish line, But I was stuck in the blocks, With better places to be, you best believe it; A muffled promise on the telephone, A score of ticks on the clock, “Hello, Am I breaking up? Do you receive me?” I´m done waiting, Iʼm done trying, I won´t fake if you don´t buy it.

Fill every silence with another song Nip every thought in the bud, I won´t let wishful thinking deceive me, Think that you can change my mind then bring it on, But I ain't budgin´an inch you must retrieve me.

I´m done waiting, Iʼm done trying, I won´t fake if you don´t buy it. Hello, Am I breaking up? Do you receive me? Hello...Am I breaking up..? Do you receive me?”

Photography: John Addison Wise Art Direction: John Addison Wise Design: John Addison Wise Music: (c) Moneytree 2009 (p) Sotones 2009 www.myspace.com/moneytreeband www.sotones.co.uk

Photography: John Addison Wise Art Direction: John Addison Wise Design: John Addison Wise Music: (c) Moneytree 2009 (p) Sotones 2009 www.myspace.com/moneytreeband www.sotones.co.uk

The Great Indoors Part 1

Music: (c) Moneytree 2009 (p) Sotones 2009www.myspace.com/moneytreeband

www.sotones.co.uk