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You got worry

from No room for the weak by Father Murphy

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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

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from No room for the weak, released October 4, 2010

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Father Murphy Italy

Father Murphy is the sound of the Catholic sense of Guilt.
A downward spiral aiming at the bottom of the hollow, and then digging even deeper.
Father Murphy over the years became one of the most mysterious and enigmatic musical entities coming out of Italy, part of that community that Simon Reynolds and Julian Cope started to call the new “Italian Occult Psychedelia”.
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