BUT HER EMAILS… 2020 REMIXES

Remixes of selected tracks from the second ANECDATA LP, released May 30, 2020.

The original album was released June 27, 2017 and can be found here.

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TRACKLISTING

1. The Best Words
2. You Have Been Lied To
3. Black Site
4. Punch a Nazi
5. Idiot on TV
6. Are You Feeling Stupid?

All songs written, recorded, mixed and mastered by D Satherley / Anecdata

BEHIND THE MUSIC

The stories behind the songs – check it out here.

LYRICS

THE BEST WORDS

and in a landslide you’re supposed to win and you’re not supposed to complain
why’s it hard for me to explain?

is it that hard to know what it’s like for us
neverending losers in life who do all the work for you?

millions voted for me, but billions voted for the enemy
i have all the greatest words, i have all the bestest words
americans voted for me, but traitors opted for the enemy
i have all the greatest words, i have all the bestest words

make me great again

she was a cancer that we had to cut out
a mutation of the american dream, which is not to have your health

only 3 million, it’s not that many
if they disappeared without trace would it count against me now?

IDIOT ON TV

we have a duty to fight
we have a mandate to march
we had a glimpse of the night
we’re gonna fight off the dark
it’s not a matter of if but where, when and how
this time it’s gonna be ours

just like a surgical knife and ancient carnivores
i’ve never taken a life
you better run for yours
it’s not a matter of if but where, when and how
this time it’s gonna be ours

listen to us
you cannot beat the mob
hear what they have to say
you need another job
be what you used to be
idiot on TV

we have a duty to fight
we have a mandate to march
we had a glimpse of the night
we’re gonna fight off the dark
it’s not a matter of if but where, when and how
this time it’s gonna be ours

dig under pitiful walls
kick over portcullis doors
burn the confederate flag
kill off the dinosaurs
the evolution is here and the extinction is near
this time it’s gonna be yours

listen to us
you cannot beat the mob
hear what they have to say
you need another job
be what you used to be
idiot on TV

YOU HAVE BEEN LIED TO

here it is, here it goes again
hear the lie detector bing
open up, open up its mouth and let the lies come out
if we don’t let it get to us
they won’t exist

have you been lied to?

rip it out, rip it out again
cut off all its tongue and stab it dead
poke it in, twist the knife again
cut the head off medusa
if we don’t let it get to us
they won’t exist

have you been lied to?

no i don’t think you have
no i don’t think you have
no i don’t think you have been lied to

listen up, open up your ears
there’s a world outside brietbart i hear
colour in, colour in again
tweet it with a capital SAD again
if we don’t let it get to us
they won’t exist

have you been lied to?

no i don’t think you have
no i don’t think you have
no i don’t think you have been lied to

ARE YOU FEELING STUPID?

when he said he was out to ruin the lives of anyone who crossed him
was that when you thought, hang on – what is this madman capable of doing?

never putting the racists in their place
pushing hicks to cut off their own noses
pissing off the republican base
but not the motherfuckers in the G O P

are you feeling duped?
are you feeling stupid?

was it when he, said yeah, nukes – have em! was that when you thought, hang on now?
or was it when he booked a hotel – and what went on I can’t say now.

never putting supremacists down
saying shit on Twitter we can’t believe
pissing off the republican base
but not the motherfuckers in the G O P

are you feeling duped?
are you feeling stupid?

are you feeling misled?
are you feeling stupid?

are you feeling misled?
are you feeling stupid?
are you feeling stupid?

BLACK SITE

catacombs for the remains of a dream
black site
dead again in sepulchure, there’s a theme
black site

truth is not how you connect to the base
black site
rush again through all the orders apace
black site

and so we can’t be held to account or deja vu

hold ’em offshore ’til they forget the taste
black site
of fascism, of religion, of the main course
sunlight

and so we can’t be held to account or live up to you