The Folk Machine

by Forest Pooky

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Grey Matters 02:42
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Asking questions that never lead to nothing Is a skill we master pretty fast Missing on a chance to make decisions Then regret tomorrow in the past Rising voices do both appease and frighten The heart beat can’t stop speeding up Anger, sadness inspires but the weaken To regret tomorrow in the past Choking souls have gathered to this wedding Expressing what is left of their belief In sharing, caring selfless inspirations Despite the actions the process will repeat
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I slept real bad again the nightmares From all that surrounds me, I'm aware They keep me updated, on what's been done… A massacre, I'm the stupid one Jump off the ledge This is a trade Just like you said A choice is made anyway… Giving out lessons ain't a gift When the brains are sick they move your lips, too much They held me down, from all that should have been done Heart attack will hopefully show them wrong, tonight So cut out the crap, get up and walk out on the life that has taken you over for so many years I may sleep better once again, I'm looking forward To bring my dreams out of my bed, my head Has learned a lot from being burnt and lost A sacrifice… I can't deny Jump off the ledge This is a trade Just like you said A choice is made anyway… They keep me updated, on what's been done… A massacre, I'm the stupid one
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released May 7, 2015

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Forest Pooky Serrières, France

Forest Pooky was born in the USA, grew up in France with musicians as elder brothers and became one himself. The Pookies, Sons of Buddha, Black Zombie Procession, Annita Babyface and the Tasty Poneys, Opium du Peuple are bands he plays or played in these last 15 years as guitar, bass and/or singer.

Now on his own acoustic material, he's still breakingstrings and singing hard to get you high.
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