No room for the weak

by Father Murphy

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EP, 4 trks (the 4th is a Leonard Cohen cover)
released by Aagoo Records (aagoo.com) and Boring Machines (boringmachines.it)
Distributed by Cargo (Uk/Europe), Revolver (Usa), P*dis (Japan), Goodfellas (Italy)

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released 04 October 2010
recorded by vicar Vittorio Demarin and F. Murphy on 4 track cassette recorder, mixed by Marco Fasolo (Jennifer Gentle) at Ectoplasmic Studios

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Reverend Murphy was born in Brooklyn, hundreds years ago in a hot hot summer.
He had one son and a daughter: Freddie Murphy and Chiara Lee. They choose 2 different ways: the little Lee went to China, while Freddie was stuck in Brooklyn.
They kept in touch for a while, then both fell asleep for many years.
Years ago they met again in Venice, where they got baptized by Vicar Vittorio Demarin.
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Track Name: We now pray with two hands, we now pray with true anger
No none would ever have thought
i could cut my flesh as my own
way to kneel and to pray
me willing to kneel and to hail
My will is to struggle for gaining
the right to suffer in praying
To pray!
Oh my poor blood
oh so poor me
never so pure
It had to be done
oh poor blood
never being so pure
protect me now you!
Track Name: until the path is no longer
You fake!
You faint!
You! Me!
You all!
Track Name: you got worry
Every new Sun fills my mouth with
words apparently supposed to
grant my purpose of achieving
floating distancies and dignity
words such as /beautiful/
you/owe/me/foam/four walls/and bruises
costantly i do believe in
one day when i'll be strong that way
growing wings where my weak parts are
knowing now i got it deeper

I press my forehead against the wall
just to prove me right
i press my forehead until it breaks
just to prove me right