James Dean-esque

Crocketts.net release info:
We defy you to just try and stand still whilst listening to the quintessential rowdiness otherwise known as 'James Dean-esque'. And if that isn't enough, hot on its heels is 'Billy the Bunt'...a gusto-laiden melody built upon the 'Row Row Row Your Boat' tune. When it's done, calm down with the serene-yet-rather-cryptic song 'Rapid Pulsing Breaths'...a track that will have you re-winding it again and again to try and figure out exactly what Davey's on about here. (Tip: Listen to it when you're in a bit of a 'state'; it's bound to make much more sense...)
7" Information:
James Dean-esque comes on a 7" blue vinyl with James Dean-esque on side A and Billy The Bunt and Rapid Pulsing Breaths on side B. Etchings on Side A: BDG5007757 - A'  GUY'S  THE EXCHANGE. Etchingss on Side B: BDG5007757 B'.

CD Tracklisting:
James Dean-esque
Billy The Bunt
Rapid Pulsing Breaths
Vinyl Tracklisting:
James Dean-esque
Billy The Bunt
Rapid Pulsing Breaths


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James Dean-esque

I spent half of my life
in a Sainsburys queue
waiting to get to the front
so I could see you.
And the other half
standing outside your house
waiting for your
mum and dad to go out.

I want you to be happy
I want you to sing and sway
I want you to be satisfied
I want you to be okay

I didn't have a problem with you
you had a problem with me
I rubbed you up
but I'm not gonna kissey
with you pretty little missy
coz it's obvious i'm just not enough
Lady Jane is
right beside me
But I'm not gonna bother with her, her, her
coz she's not gonna do it with me.

I am brave when I'm drunk
I'm a knee high laughing punk
who wants you badly
But the bottle doesn't work
so I had to turn to church
I'm getting desperate.

I want you to be impressed
I want you to think I'm James Dean-esque
Don't you know I know your address
I'll come around and take you hostage.

I didn't have a problem with you
you had a problem with me
I rubbed you up
but I'm not gonna kissey
with you pretty little missy
coz it's obvious i'm just not enough.
Lady Jane is
right beside me
But I'm not gonna bother with her, her, her
coz she's not gonna do it with me.

I didn't have a problem with you
you had a problem with me
I rubbed you up
but I'm not gonna kissey
with you pretty little missy
coz' it's obvious i'm just not enough.
Lady Jane is
right beside me
But I'm not gonna bother with her, her, her
coz she's not gonna do it with me.


Billy The Bunt

Listen very carefully
I will tell the truth
This is the story of Billy the Bunt
The man was born to loose

Billy lost his cash again
Bet it on a diamond
Knocked him out first bloody punch
Say this is the ballard of Billy the Bunt

Take your curse and
shove it where it hurts and
loose your looser crown
I'll be coming round to
drag your demons down and
loose your looser crown.

Billy lost his wife and kids
through kissing failure he's lost his lips
Said they caught a raging drunk
Say is the ballard of Billy the Bunt

Take your curse and
shove it where it hurts and
loose your looser crown
I'll be coming round to
show you how it's done and
loose your looser crown.

He was branded a bum
He was labeled a
la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Looser
Looser
Looser
Looser
He was kicked and cursed
He was labeled a
la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-laaa
Looser
Looser
Looser
Looser

Got the bastard exercise
To disappear his luckless guise
This never and will piss on punk(?)
The sad old bastard Billy the Bunt

And so that's how the story goes,
Now look whose gone I'll never know
That was the ballard of Billy the Bunt
The man who was born to loose


Rapid Pulsing Breaths

Like young love was caught in the fuzzy focus of photography
We roled in the long grass
Powering through flowers, rain some bicycles
We roled in the long grass

And in the small hours of afternoon
I like to ciest
I was made a sinner through the
Rapid pulsing breaths

And if being grand and mature and pedaled by my ear
Sings a desperate rampant tune
The crinkle of an un-oiled wheel slowly turning in departure
Sings a desperate rampant tune

And in the small hours of afternoon
I like to ciest
I was made a sinner through the
Rapid pulsing breaths

And in the small hours of afternoon
I like to ciest
I was made a sinner through the
Rapid pulsing breaths


All lyrics (p) & (c) BLUE DOG RECORDS LTD./V2 RECORDS LTD.

All lyrics interpreted and written by Adam Perry and Christopher Friend.
As they were worked out by ear, they may be wrong in places.