Gravity

by M. Hornek

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my first album recorded properly, but not my first ever.

it was almost entirely recorded at Leo Barbalho's three different houses. he didn't have all of them, he just changed a lot, and this took a long time to be completed.
the only exception is "Bells", recorded in my bedroom in 2006, using my old digital camera. that's why the sound quality is so much poorer than the rest.
most of the guitars were played with Lulina's trademark guitar.

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released January 4, 2013

All songs written by MH.

Maurício Hornek: Vocals, guitars, bass, percussion, cover art.
Léo Barbalho: Backing vocals, keyboards, bass, percussion, glockenspiel, melodica.
Juliana R.: Backing vocals in 1, 2, 3, 8.

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M. Hornek São Paulo, Brazil

M. Hornek is a musician from São Paulo, Brazil. His musical style is the so-called "Freak Folk", or psychedelic folk, or experimental folk. His three first albums were recorded with an old digital camera. In 2013, he released his first properly recorded album, "Gravity". ... more

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Track Name: Crashedhead
In my mind, it's all right
But I'm sorry if I made you cry
It's just that I am naturally unkind
Since I put you somewhere I can't find

Well it's not really your fault
It's just that I tend to remove what I'm not using anymore
That makes me sound worst than I am
I'm not that bad, but the connection we had I see now is gone

Seeing someone suffering is something that I cannot bear
But I can't help to know myself and know I just don't care

Cause in my mind, it's all right
But I'm sorry if I made you cry
Track Name: Audition For Chicken
Ingrid sniggers about the sneakers
Failed to destroy the epitaphius reckon
And this is audition for chicken

To this day and when you have nowhere to go
Deadly virus zootopia necrophile
At its crimson tide
Clocks at stop, pet shop leg crock slide
And this is audition for chicken

I never said I'd die someday
Now I know it might happen anyway
Flooded with the many helmet strip ladders onto my way
And this is audition for chicken
Audition for chicken

IT SEEMS THE DEVIL GOT A CRUSH ON ME
HE'S ALL ABOUT SENDING ME FLOWERS AND CHOCOLATES
Track Name: Cookin'
I'm acting kinda silly
Looking kinda feeling
Like you just dumped me, oh no
You didn't do it
But my gravity ain't falling
And chaos has no theory

But baby it's ok now
I wanna see you happy
Cause I'm happy when you're happy
I'm cookin' with the Miles Davis quintet
It's pretty exciting, you know

And as far as I'm concerned
I just might feel a little blue
But blue's such a nice color
And colors just tend to make me feel glad
That they're there

But baby if there's something, something that I should know
You just better tell me already before you lose your nerve
You're my gravity
But I'm not falling anymore

Well, I know these kind of thing happen
And I guess it's pretty ok
I just get a little mad cause
I already him in my field of vision
I'm just wondering if there's this expression in english

Now I'm cookin', cookin', cookin'
With the Miles Davis Quintet
And I don't don't don't know why I named this song this name
But I guess it's fine, well it works pretty damn ok
Well I like Miles Davis, he was such a good player

We'll meet again
Don't know where, don't know when
Well I hope to see you again, but hey!
I've been with this girl in my mind now
And I want her to stay there for a while.
Track Name: Sailor Song
We the sailors
We sail through the sea
We're the whale swallowed
And we've got no money
We've got no broad
At least until we reach the next port

And we the sailors, we
We fight against squids
We fight against the urge for you and me
And we've got no time
We've got no booze
And we've got nothing to remind us that

We once were here, in this earth
This earth beheld by the lord and his son
Oh lord, please help me
For I've said I've been here for so, so, so long
I can't
I can't remember the face of ma no more
She probably doesn't remember me either
She's probably under her burial ground
I can't
I can't even tell her I love her.

We the sailors
We sail through the sea
We're the whale swallowed
And we've got no money
We've got no broad
At least until we reach the next port

So I'm throwing away this letter I have
Deep down the ocean where the fishes get born and dead.
Track Name: Bells
(Improvised lyric)
Track Name: Apocalypse
Octopus lightened garden, I count the days to the apocalypse
Here I am home while all my friends are out
The world seems so much greater when you woke up (you came back) from your own death

Settle down but don't you settle the whole thing in
I hope I see that girl with those same bright eyes
I wasn't expecting to see black lotus hysteria so soon
Well but then I did and I was pretty fucked up

This is not the end of the world, although I wish it was
This is not the end of the world, although I wish it was
This is not the end.
Track Name: Sing To Me
Sing to me
Come on, sing to me
Well I know you cannot sing
But please sing to me

One more song
The one to be sung
So please, please, please
Please sing to me

Oh, it's a walk in the park.