Privileged Life

by Hersh Dagmarr

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You need a sweet tender little lover just like horns on your head and scratches on the brain One twists your wrist, the other blows you kisses both at your knees, all service already paid You've heard it all before Olden tales from the groundfloor What they do to mummy's boys In the low low world Why don't you stand back Why don't you just enjoy your privileged life You know you can't worry too much about the aftermath We've got the picture at someone was hired to satisfy Oh but don't think you're gonna get by when You run away, you run away Your father is a whore Of the highest order Don't you worry for the crashed car He'll pay for it later You can call it what you want, just pop into this place And check it out yourself instead here is Now two greedy little tramps A heaven and a pain in fact A poison in the veins Why don't you stand back Why don't you just enjoy your privileged life You know you can't worry too much about the aftermath We've got the picture at someone was hired to satisfy Oh but don't think you're gonna get by when You run away, you run away Here comes the nightcrawler Seems like he's grown wiser Whatever you thought it would be whatever it's not Don't you miss what they call A high never quite reached Ooh let's go for it Why don't you come back Why don't you just enjoy your privileged life You know you're not exactly the first and not the last You got the picture at someone has to make it right Oh but don't think you're gonna get by when You walk away, you walk away...
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Make Believe 03:56
Standing by my own endeavour skeptical but ...keen (swearing everything's ok) You look like bored to the core a spectacle of grief I see you're coming home in the corner of my eye someday something greater will come and save you No man's treasure will ever be sacred enough some make believes for whatever it takes no better no worse it doesn't matter much to me Cruel..the sweet little stories Just obey what you've been told Count your goods as they unfold and just lay on the broken glass I'm in the basement come to me I'm getting lower on these knees every day I'll be your eyes for you to see but don't you look back at me someday something greater will come and save you no man's treasure will ever be sacred enough some make believe for whatever it takes for better or worse it doesn't matter much to me Someway, someone's gonna come as your savior no man's culture is gonna be precious enough some make believers whatever their name, say crave or averse it doesn't mean a thing to me I'm standing on my own in the dark in the shadow and cold I'm waiting for you to come home I see you coming home in the corner of my eye ... you name it someday something greater will come and save your soul no man's treasure will ever be sacred enough some make believe for whatever it takes no better no worse it doesn't matter much to me you know someone's always somebody's kingdom come choose your shelter 'cause it's getting closer tonight spare me the tears when this back aches from the burn of the whip don't give your holy shit to me.
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Hooker 04:56
I've got a one track minder a cat-like furry riddle you can try you can test it all my resolutions fell down the moment you came and you forced this wheel to spin like some kind of grace when you count your goods and it's plentyt treat me like a .. when you count your goods and it's plenty treat me like a... I watch the thin ice breaking who knows what it has to take the trick is to keep on walking Ooh the theme park that remains closed and you know you're not alone haunt my day dream or get lost in me when you count your goods and it's plentyt treat me like a .. when you count your goods and it's plenty treat me like a... here comes the nightcrawler seems like he's grown wiser whatever you thought it would be whatever it's not don't you miss what they call a high never quite reached when you count your goods and it's plentyt treat me like a .. when you count your goods and it's plenty treat me like a... treat me like a ... I've got a one track minder...
4.
You need a sweet tender little lover just like horns on your head and scratches on the brain One twists your wrist, the other blows you kisses both at your knees, all service already paid You've heard it all before Olden tales from the groundfloor What they do to mummy's boys In the low low world Why don't you stand back Why don't you just enjoy your privileged life You know you can't worry too much about the aftermath We've got the picture at someone was hired to satisfy Oh but don't think you're gonna get by when You run away, you run away Your father is a whore Of the highest order Don't you worry for the crashed car He'll pay for it later You can call it what you want, just pop into this place And check it out yourself instead here is Now two greedy little tramps A heaven and a pain in fact A poison in the veins Why don't you stand back Why don't you just enjoy your privileged life You know you can't worry too much about the aftermath We've got the picture at someone was hired to satisfy Oh but don't think you're gonna get by when You run away, you run away Here comes the nightcrawler Seems like he's grown wiser Whatever you thought it would be whatever it's not Don't you miss what they call A high never quite reached Ooh let's go for it Why don't you come back Why don't you just enjoy your privileged life You know you're not exactly the first and not the last You got the picture at someone has to make it right Oh but don't think you're gonna get by when You walk away, you walk away...

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released January 30, 2019

Naommon

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Hersh Dagmarr London, UK

Hersh Dagmarr is the electro pop brainchild of singer-songwriter Naommon.
Hersh - a ghost from the grand Weimar era - is drifting in the limbs of a dilapidated London dancefloor.
Key Light is Hersh Dagmarr first album, featuring twisted pianos layered around dancey beats with a hint of old school cabaret.
Mise en abyme lyrics guide through swirly raunch: this is noir disco from the basement.
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