"“Guy Fawkes Tesco Dissociation” by jasmine.4.t from ‘You Are The Morning', out now on Saddest Factory Records.
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Credits:
Director: Harv Frost
Producer: Lottie Lindsay-Beavan
Production Assistant: Lucie Schmidt
Executive Producers: Nathan Killham
Production Studio: Kode Media
Director’s Rep: Claire Stubbs
Edit: Geri Docherty
Colour: Lois Chapman
1st AD: Ben Plimley
2nd AD: Daniel Pachalski
DOP: Marti Guiver
1st AC: Lucie Seymour
2nd AC: Olivia Prendergast
Grip: Will Clayton
Gaffer: Josh Blease
Choreographer: Sophia Melvin
Puppeteer: Payvand Sadeghian
HMU: Afsha Kabani
Art Department: Siena Tone
Runner: Brogan Cowie Ferron
Runner: Lucian Afford
Mini Bus Driver: Martin Barry
Featuring; Lamar Lawrence, Mike Kelson, Mathias Alberton, Baykal Ozturk, Hannah Harris, Baz Khan, Loki Godebski-Penderson, Tara Dalton, Jake Weaver, Nicole Ibanez, Jana Cservenska, Chaz Lucas
Lyrics:
I can’t be fun to be around when I’m not there I hit fast forward
Can’t remember where I’ve been since fireworks across the street
And when I try it’s supermarket lights you held me by the freezer
And then nothing till your doormat slipping underneath my feet
When I push harder something stops me like a forcefield like a membrane
Like two north poles like two train doors closing freezer food inside
But I can see you through the window telling me or telling my brain
It’s not broken it’s my body telling me to run and hide
But it is not me there it’s someone wearing my hair
Telling you I’m okay and I’ll be back soon
But I’m not even anywhere it’s so fucking unfair
They’ve done this and they still sleep in our room
When there’s nothing in my head but the screaming
Got nothing left to dread but my leaving
The tub fills with my blood hits the ceiling
I won’t act but it’s all that I’m dreaming
I can’t be anyone at all so let me skip to the next chapter
Find connection next to true self something larger than my life
Where fireworks can’t reach me and the supermarkets greet me
Where potatoes make the faces smiling warmth from deep inside
The deep freeze freezer you’ll see me there with my breathing regulated
Compensated and forgiving for all injuries I find
With my eye movement I’ll see you dent cans just for to get the discount
We can rewind and un-dent reprocess and desensitise
But now it’s not me there it’s someone wearing my hair
Telling you I’m okay and I’ll be back soon
But I’m not even anywhere it’s so fucking unfair
They’ve done this and they still sleep in our room
When there’s nothing in my head but the screaming
Got nothing left to dread but my leaving
The tub fills with my blood hits the ceiling
I won’t act but it’s all that I’m dreaming
There’s nothing in my head but the screaming
Got nothing left to dread but my leaving
The tub fills with my blood hits the ceiling
I won’t act but it’s all that I’m dreaming
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jasmine.4.t - Guy Fawkes Tesco Dissociation (Official Video)
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