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Sandstorm

by Dan Webb

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1.
Broken 02:57
Broken noose in the park Etiquette flowing like blood Candle bearing vigilantes Roaming the streets, hot on your heels Broken noose, you’re on the loose The mayor will prosecute without fail Flailing arms in armoured cars The boat you own refused to set sail Ooo Broken wheel, seductive deal The bidder will not accept defeat Spending nights in supermarkets Feeding thoughts, refusing to eat Ooo
2.
Hard to muster courage When disaster hits home Look forward to nothing But being alone You’re coming up roses With stems in your hair You’re climbing that staircase Your conscience unmanned Way to land a job like that You’re gaining all your dignity back Oo we saw you growing No way you’ve been thinking of me when Carving up roses With barely a care Seem so damn precocious The petals so bland Coming up roses With stems in your hair You’re climbing that staircase Your conscience unmanned Carving up roses With barely a care Look so damn atrocious With nettles in hand
3.
Sandstorm 03:09
Lost in a sandstorm A mirage is sought for thee Spitting mirror image Is all that we might see Gone long time ago These walls melt like snow Point of view is wasted On everything you used to know The sunshine whisks along the bank You just can't refrain Your pain is on the brink Until winter comes I will hold you tight And circumnavigate your clothes Til you find where we grow old You're gonna go alone You say you are here Lost in a desert sandstorm You say you are here Lost in a desert sandstorm
4.
In the shadows of a maniac You sow the seeds of doubt In the shadows of a maniac It’s worth a shot to get out now Oh, I’m feeling fine Oh, I’m feeling fine You took approach without caution A forward leap to expected doom A frantic claim of coercion A toxic cloud spreading throughout your room You said your piece without mention Of anything that you did The satisfaction’s with me now I bet you wish you had quit Oh, I’m feeling fine Oh, I’m feeling fine I don’t want your money Let me go I don’t want no paycheck Let me go
5.
The sweet taste of disdain In the course of remorse got me thinking, ‘How am I gonna back it up I been down on my luck all this time’ A quick dismiss with a kiss And a pat on the back In the cab that we were finally able to hunt down Acting insane in mundane situations got us through the night I copped an earful of your attitude In the dead of the night There’s no way I’m coming back If you treat me like that, no way, no way Ah, I don’t wanna go But I’ll probably have to Ah, I don’t wanna leave When them plans they undid Broken glass feels insidious Rapidly bathing in insipid deliriousness Blinding headlights exciting, inviting And shamelessly reeling and dealing and feeling delirium Ah, I don’t wanna go But I’ll probably have to Ah, I don’t wanna leave
6.
Riot 04:13
Walking alone Past her window His sinister thoughts Out of place Look at her now In the bathtub A slither of hope On her face All I really wanna do Is take a further swig And start another riot Creep to the edge Incrementally Sweat dripping down On the slate The depths of unknown Seem so deadly But you keep turning your back On your fate Made another mistake But all I’m gonna do Is start another riot Hanging about With the flightless Belittled in life Show of faith They’re letting you go Cross the mountain They’re all laughing although It’s a race Maybe I’m disgraced But all I wanna do Is start another riot
7.
Everybody’s walking down the street Thinking everything looks so depleted Find in time You’re lonely, pony Your stormy brat pack lacked reprieve Soon to be you’ll be superseded Find in time So lowly, pony Greeting no survivors in the car park When the flood stops We will get along Greeting no survivors in the car park When the blood clots We will get along
8.
Remember the pain Though it's highly illogical The danger's at bay Cos it's highly illogical Sleep even though it's impossible Dream just like an imposter should Sleep end the pain-riddled night Sleep end the pain-riddled night Savor the flavour Your savior awaits you Keep losing car keys And treading on embers Sleep even though it's impossible Dream just like an imposter should Sleep end the pain-riddled night Sleep end the pain-riddled night
9.
Nobody gets it When you’re the loner Nobody gets sick When I’m with you Nobody loves you When you’re the moment But sure do I do I cling to the tallest of trees Indifference puts me at unease Loaded questions outsourced by design Tainted visions sure are ill-defined Nobody gets it when you’re the loner Nobody gets sick When I’m with you Nobody loves you When you’re the moment Nobody must miss you The compass points north on rare occasions The idiot’s back when you’re around Domestic chores in isolation Despite going underground I cling to the tallest of trees Indifference puts me at ease Loaded questions outsourced by design Tainted visions surely can’t be mine
10.
Reflections 04:04
Seeing reflections in mud Relocation gets the nod Seeking patience not the rot Dealing aces takes the lot Ooo where did you find the gun? Ooo where did you find the gun? Rear-view horizons there to spot Centuries of rabid habits Falling through the cracks Falling through the cracks Running for dear life Without a sure cure in your sights Ooo where did you find the gun? Ooo where did you find the gun? Sensing reflections there in mud Relocation gets the nod Seated patients, thickened plot Double aces takes the pot Ooo you’re falling down the wrong hole Ooo you’re falling down the wrong hole Ooo falling down the wrong hole Ooo
11.
Triple Sec 02:32
Here in your arms My only desire Is to come back round Tomorrow How could you walk out On what we had We’ll be so sad Tomorrow Running for the hillside Til you find another triple sec In your front garden Running from the sheer sight Of a distant memory long gone Torn from your cheque book Running for the hillside Til you find another triple sec You might suspect it’s Just me Oh it is just me And a bottle of Double Black Just me Oh it is just me And a bottle of Double Black
12.
Monotonous frights and fines You look alright for these testing times Cutting all ties with your past Adapt, sit back and relax Everybody springs to life When you walk into the room Well I’m no trouble when the lights go out Everybody leaves inspired When your back’s against the wall An agitated, tainted, know-it-all Stalling time with past regression Standing orders in quick succession Destructive nursery rhymes Point of view nearing your prime Everybody springs to mind When you open your book Well I ain’t here dear, you really ought to see clear Everybody springs to life When you walk into the room Well I’m no trouble when the lights go out Stately phoney Flee your homeland Lately lonely Flee your homeland Stately phoney Wasted romance

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“Incredibly talented” “A fantastic record” - Lance Ferguson, Double J

“Psychedelic Melbourne songwriter, Dan Webb, has hit all the right notes with his first studio album. Filled with lush retrospective influences, Sandstorm is a thrilling, funky journey of vintage synth and musical exploration.” - X-Press Magazine

“Really enjoyable! Have listened multiple times on repeat and I’m still discovering new things I missed.” - Veronica Milsom, triple j

“So much fun... So cool.” - Kyran Wheatley, triple j

“Compelling listening” - Beat Magazine

credits

released May 9, 2014

recorded 22, 23 November 2012, 16 July 2013 at The Alamo; November 2012 – October 2013 at GreenLite Music; 29 November 2013 at Sunshine Recorder; 2 December 2013 at Casa Del Señor Grant, Melbourne

Dan Webb – keys, vocals, programming, handclapping, producer, additional overdub engineer
Peter Marin – drums, percussion, handclapping
Joshua Jones – bass, handclapping
Dave Glavich – guitar
Josiah Bradshaw – percussion (tracks 2, 4, 7, 9, 12)
Ashleigh Cummings – vocals (tracks 7, 8)
Bobby Flynn – vocals (track 7)
Kylie Auldist – vocals (tracks 4, 5)
Damon Grant – saxophone, flute
Ari Farrar – trumpet
Kieran Conrau – trombone
Andrew Crosbie – engineer
Colin Leadbetter – mix engineer, additional overdub engineer
Ross Cockle – mastering engineer

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Dan Webb Melbourne, Australia

Dan Webb exists in a state of constant evolution. Since emerging with his debut EP in 2009, he has erased lines between genres, combining psychedelic atmospheres, electronic experimentation and classic songwriting into a kaleidoscopic sound all his own. Exploring the avant-garde while retaining a pop sensibility, his music is as enjoyable as it is thought-provoking. ... more

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