Moral Teflon

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3rd album by Brushes Held Like Hammers. If PAYPAL is too spooky for you, please contact us ( tombrushes@yahoo.de ). there are other ways to purchase the album.

The band:

Mutlu: Drums
Michi: Bass
Tom: Guitar, Vocals, Synth
M.A.: Guitar, Vocals, Synth, Percussion, Sax


Recorded by Mike Senior & Algis Juknevicius in 2013
Mixed by Algis Juknevicius in 2014
Mastered by Frans Stummer
Cover Art by Thomas Westner

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released January 6, 2015

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Track Name: Coca-Cola in the camel's back
roll the slideshow

coca cola in the camel's back
taking pictures from the captains deck
oh yes that's all inclusive
oh yes that's all illusive

purple sunburn on the beach whale skin
taking pictures of a dolphin's grin
oh yes that's all inclusive
oh yes that's all illusive

coca cola in the camel's back
it's the straw that broke the camel's back
oh yes that's all inclusive
oh yes that's all illusive

take a shot at the watersports
while they're shooting off the next resort
oh yes that's all inclusive
oh yes that's all illusive

sight seeing in the shopping malls
satellite dishes on cavern walls

oh yes that's all inclusive
oh yes that's all illusive

coca cola in the camel's back
the straw that broke the camel's back
oh yes that's all inclusive
oh yes that's all illusive

LET'S TELL EVERYONE WE HAD FUN!

LET'S SHOW EVERYONE WE HAD FUN
LET'S FOOL EVERYONE WITH OUR FUN
Track Name: Aching Rings
I'm a sandglass filled with dust
a trunk built of aching rings
my blood is turning to syrup
and kids, tell me to shut up!

You're young, you're said
the best's ahead
but my horse tracks
without a bet

how to catch up on my fading dreams?
how much i'm missing the deleted scenes

The only thing worse
than realizing
what i am now
was realizing
what i always was
what i always have been

at least i never called myself a _________!!!
Track Name: Vivarium Ape
please cross these faulty wires
id' like to see it all on fire
the isolated vivarium ape
sees through the window pane

once i'm out of appetite
i'll try

before you can feed me
i'll rather feed on me

I'll be sitting in the back
where you can't turn your neck

i'll wait in your remedy
attache to your malady

so try to catch the shoe
that shoe i wore for you

coming at you

new shoes do always hurt
Track Name: Black Planets
The dark universe yawning
and the black planets roll without aim

roll in their horror unheeded
without knowledge or luster or name

slowly growing in time
slowly falling to light

cosmic violent love
for the sake of sunlight
i'm always thinking of comets
as unmarried mothers

a twitch on a ponds surface
maybe the first beat of a heart
the trees are stretching their lungs
and dangle some fruits to impress

since we're strolling in our sorrow
without knowledge and luster and aim

(contains elements of a Lovecraft Poem called “Nemesis”)
Track Name: Tailstrike
a cloud dissolves
black mist and crooked rain

the floor dissolves
choke on the strings

companionship
deep sea and low tide

there's a hole in the sky
your clouds don't belong here
so please take 'em anywhere

take off. Taxi. stranding
take off. Taxi. stranding
don't wanna get up
wanna fuck up

a missed approach is another take off
it doesn't hurt, no
you only hit a new rock on the bottom
so please don't fret, no

i've got to head for a glow
when beacon lights shine to low
Track Name: Losing leaves in spring
Accustomed to the negligence
of perception
striving for the perfection
of hiding irony
this holiday season
no resorts this time
propell the pink clouds
with pipe dreams

we're climbing across a mountain ridge
for bad weather
wedding rings are wearing through
pocket fabric
this holiday season
no results in time
a new cycle of seasons
for you and me

losing leaves in spring

we'll never unwind
don't regret the times
we've lied and we've tried
to get in our ways

we'll never unwind
leave it all behind
sand covers trace
like cigarettes & waste