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all songs by Alan Foreman and Roger Paul Mason
© 2013 - super fun songs - ascap

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released May 28, 2013

on the album:
christopher john williams, maureen murchie, eric allen, clayton colwell

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Ten Minute Turns Brooklyn, New York

Ten Minute Turns started as a songwriting game where animator Alan Foreman and producer Roger Paul Mason would attempt to make a complete track and foil each other as quickly as possible. The project expanded over the years to become a pretty good band. ... more

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Track Name: fading in the valley
you've been
knocking me over
knocking me over
love in slow motion
hopeless
my imagination
my imagination
water eroding

oh why
everybody fading in the valley tonight
i say oh why
i never felt stranger
rain falling the wrong way

you got somebody else
yeah you got someone at home
and now i'm dropping your name
from notebooks half distract-ed
i want to see you in vain
i want to see you alone
a better melody blazing thru your mind

i get it a little bit
i get it but i never been
i get it a little bit
i never want to be solo
Track Name: kill the messenger
and if it gets too hard to breathe, i'll wake up
to the ghost of a capital illuminated under your drug
on display and chronicled
all strung up on the gallery walls

when the best technician couldn't fix whatever wasn't your fault
with the measure of a chemical designed to kill the messenger's heart

and if it gets too hard to breathe, i'll wake up
in the belly of a hospital abandoned by a surgeon's white glove
all that's left is in decay
this dial tone will ease the pain

when the best technician couldn't fix whatever wasn't your fault
you're the worst invention of a mind that never let me turn it off
and the last technician is attaching all the needles to your arm
with the measure of a chemical designed to kill the messenger's heart