Poison Apple

by Tending to Huey

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Brand New - Album by Tending to Huey, recorded from fall 2011 to spring 2012 at Tonstudio Würzburg

released 01 November 2012
djummi records Nov. 2012

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released 01 November 2012

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Track Name: Belinga Belinga
BELINGA BELINGA

I have seen no reason to travel the world, and I see no reason to stay.
The one thing is turning back seasons one day, I wish we would be back in may.

In times you can already be satisfied to have a beat that fills your chest is, as soon as this one loop is getting untight, the run for lost time your hard quest.

My sister, the sunshine, she told me today, "You needn't turn back the time! Just join me on my long way around the world, where I will eternally shine!"

There must be this reason to travel the world and I think I got it today: When I go the ways, my sister guides me - I will be forever in may!
Track Name: Micromastia
MICROMASTIA

Keep your head up high, because the girls with smaller breasts got even more room in their chests to offer love. So catch a little breath, cause there's no need to be depressed, because the dress creates the mess, and that's for sure.

I know that if you try hard, you could even reach the stars. And I will last all day beside you, counting our scars.
(Uniqueness is nature's elegance - Elegance is nature's uniqueness)

Keep your head up high, because the girls with smaller breasts got even more room in their chests to offer love. So catch a little breath, cause there's no need to be depressed, because the dress creates the mess, and that's for sure.

You always were simple at heart and modest is your mind, but simple beauty is a gift that women hardly find.
(Uniqueness is nature's elegance - Elegance is nature's uniqueness)

Someday, I'll be a princess. I will have my revenge, I know.I will have the other look-a-like-ones on another sheet, and so on...
Too bad, I could not care less! If you don't really want me, I'll show you what it's like to be unloved. I have never been able to love.

Keep your head up high, because the girls with smaller breasts got even more room in their chests to offer love. So catch a little breath, cause there's no need to be depressed, because the dress creates the mess, and that's for sure.
Track Name: Shady Side
SHADY SIDE

I'm beggin' you my lady, please do not act shady! I can't stand you with your raincoat on.

Intermarriage won't work out. We're hunting for those tears. We're allowed to cross the ocean several times, but some things ain't alright.

And she will find a way to suffer. And I won't find a way to heal. And I know that it shouldn't bother me at all. Don't get lost at all.
Track Name: Ibra Himali
IBRA HIMALI

I've slept for a while, just for a while, haven't made me smile. Lost more than half my time. Still need to drive 300 miles. Bad consequence of not sleepin' enough. A mellow kid would never do well in the cold field at all. Awake me. The day has past away, now it' time to stay.

And I hope they will replant what was lost, but I know they're just concealing their faults.

Searchin' for the headache to end all the headache...
Is it true, that if you hit your head, you'd better not go to sleep?
Bad consequence of being tired. Tired. I've slept for a while, just for a while, haven't made me smile.

And I hope they will replant what was lost, but I know they're just concealing their faults.

A million times I've followed my little ginger fellow to seek the shelter of his invisible umbrella.
Track Name: A Pact with the Waves
A PACT WITH THE WAVES

Sin versus sin. Let's meet under her skin. She's wild again. Swim, let us swim deep down under her skin. She makes us blue.

You cannot force yourself to enter flow or even predict when one is going to enter flow. You cannot even let anyone know what every night crosses your mind instead of sleep. Ergo, every given moment needs a focused motivation.
(Flow and flow)

Sin versus sin. Let's meet under her skin. She's wild again. Swim, let us swim deep down under her skin. She makes our heads spin around in circles before lying down like those dogs that do spin before lying down. Her nesting behavior and turning may help to make our head a more comfortable spot we could lie on and flow.

(Flow and flow foreward)

With two blinded eyes and one ear almost deaf, the left-over senses will sharpen your mind. With two broken legs and the coast out of reach, your last escape will be a pact with the waves.

You can not force yourself to enter flow or even predict when one is going to enter flow.
Imagination guides you far away, to places all above the change of night and day.
There you're used to wait, soaked to the skin, for the common voice, "May the games begin!"
(Flow and flow)

(Flow and flow foreward)

With two blinded eyes and one ear almost deaf, the left-over senses will sharpen your mind. With two broken legs and the coast out of reach, your last escape will be a pact with the waves.
Track Name: Sacha Chua
SACHA CHUA

We tried hard to remember the things we used to think and pretend. We failed, became surrender. Imagination's gone. Could it be that our dreams get caught by sacha chua?

Dreams get caught by Sacha Chua.

I try to fill my chest-cum-breath and keep my thoughts for me this time and smile.

Dreams get caught by Sacha Chua.

The night is breathing still in time, so do you think we can try to leave for a new place? We're not secure in here! She rests like hibernating, so do you think we can try to leave for a new place? The winds guide us, no fear!

Dreams get caught by Sacha Chua.

At least we were caught by a girl with kung-fu-fighting skills.
Track Name: Girl, are you crazy?
GIRL, ARE YOU CRAZY?

Can I have a rainbow at my wedding?
Can I have a colorful bird to sing?
Can I have a star?
Can I have a car that's made of shiny, tiny things?
Can I have another cup of tea?
Can I have an anti-gravity suit?
Can I have a fruit that tastes like homemade chicken soup?

Girl,are you crazy?

Can I have a dog for a daily walk down to hell?
Can I have a gun to shoot myself?
Can I have?
Can I have a way to contact dreams of yesterday?
I mean: I really, really like dreams.
So can I dream more often?
Can I have a stream-data member inside a data contract?
Can I have a tattoo with my boyfriend's face across the chest?
Can I wear a mask each day except for Halloween?
Can I have a snack?
Can I cut three fingers from my right hand off, so I could always put my
horns up in the air, just like a full-time heavy metal slut?

Girl,are you crazy?

If I knew I could breath in easily, my journeys would all lead under the brilliant surface of the sea – my favorite revery.

I will not ask again. Just gimme the stuff that I want. For now, for then. There's even more things in the end to have some day. Just gimme the stuff that I want. Okay? Okay?
Track Name: The last Snow of Winter
THE LAST SNOW OF WINTER

I will never find what is left behind. I would dive into…
You will never mind me and all of mine. I would dive into it!

Shadows gettin' smaller all the time. Everyone beside me puts a smile on. I can't stand the fact that I should die. Everytime, they're waving me goodbye.

I will never find what is left behind, I would dive into…
You will never mind me and all of mine. I would dive into it!

She will always be like you imagined me.

Every step I go to, every move I make...
All the roads just lead to the place someone calls home. When the last snow of winter falls down to melt and die, a new born plant will live just because an old one was passing by.

The speed and spin of living in golden neon lights feels like something is missing....
your kiss for a good night.
Track Name: Don't take - don't give Advice
DON'T TAKE - DON'T GIVE ADVICE

As soon as we wake up, we should look for each other. And if we didn't do so, who would actually bother? I wonder who's taking whatever it takes, and I wonder who decides decisions for me. As long as we're distressed and depressed and hurting and hopeless our processes end up disturbing. I wonder who'd fasten our unfasted souls, and I wonder who's led you to all this control.

Feeling paralyzed. Too much of your advice could damage our device.
Don't take, don't give advice.

As long as we're distressed and depressed and hurting and hopeless our processes end up disturbing. I wonder who'd fasten our unfasted souls, and I wonder who has led you to all this control. I don't know.

Feeling paralyzed. Too much of your advice could damage our device.
Don't take, Don't give advice.

I wonder who's kissing the night a good night?
And I wonder who's watching her steps all the time.
I wonder who's watching the watchers beside the fact that they could not control our night.
Track Name: Past Undone
PAST UNDONE

Why do we complain about things not to happen, when actions on both sides are rare?I know, POISON APPLES WONT care.

All that I have done and all I will have done soon is to win your notice again, but with POISON APPLES nothing will happen my friend.


Never mind about our constant interaction. Scratching our wounds will cause us self-infection. We cannot make our past undone, but we could change ourselves to one. Never mind about our acting self complacent. Covered by a blanket of misunderstanding. We cannot make our past undone, but we could change ourselves to one.

And we both want the same part of life to obtain. But if we both want the cake for ourselves, we will break.

Why do we complain about things not to happen when actions on both sides are rare? I know , ROTTEN APPLES WON'T care.

All that I have done and all I will have done soon is to win your notice again, but with ROTTEN APPLES nothing will happen my friend.

Never mind about our scathing criticism. Ain't it funny that excuses create victims? We cannot make our past undone, but we could change ourselves to one. None of us should eat the humble pie. We need to get along with ourselves. Because both of us have been conditioned just to please somebody else's selfish wishes.
We cannot make our past undone, but we could change ourselves to one.

And we both want the same part of life to obtain. But if we both want the cake for ourselves, we will break.

Sleepin' at night, cause we're sick of the fight. I hope we will change ourselves to one!
Track Name: In Leather
IN LEATHER

Our hair is made of gold. Our body's dressed in leather. We do what we've been told. Our heart is shiny weather. Our lips are always wet. But our eyeballs never.

Without wanting to, are not these the things we do when we offer love? We offer love, sweet love.

All your diamonds could not dry a single tear we cry at night. When we hide between feathers, lipstick's smeared upon our nether regions. Your heart is made of stone. Your breath is so depressing to listen to. We cannot stand you anymore, but that's what we are for. Our hair is made of gold. Our body's dressed in leather.

Without wanting to, are not these the things we do when we offer love? We offer love, sweet love.

You have to pay. Your lust - our pain. We have to cry.
Track Name: Promised Land
PROMISED LAND

For common taste we both are moony, my only real queen, my umbrella queen.
The sun has golden teeth but no eyes to see what at night will be.

And so I stun again…
I still don't know an answer for the question you will ask me some day.
And you don't know the question for the answer I will give you some day.
And so we stun again.
And so we start again.