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The "Newborns" carry the seed for healthy, natural procreation plus the spiritual insight and mental powers to lift mankind to a higher level. The creators of these hybrid children would sterilize and destroy their abilities, seeing the maturing teenagers as a threat to their powerful hold over all of their closed enclave known as the Western Simulate. The story ranges from the glittering pomp of the Western Simulate to the rat-infested holes in the ground of the hidden Deform camps; from the heroic citizens of Duboice surviving against all odds in the wilderness to the Sanctuary called Brights where Barton bitterly opposes Bluesky and her younger siblings.
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Going down to talk to the cows Did you bring your sandwiches? I've got my old guitar Are you happy where you are? Going down to talk to the cows Going down to talk to the cows Going down to talk to the cows Going down to talk to the cows But I won't be far away I was sitting thinking then Atop my grassy knoll Like the wisest man alive When I look at you and me I know that things will change So hang onto today Going down to talk to the cows Going down to talk to the cows Going down to talk to the cows Going down to talk to the cows But I won't be far away Cause girls never last forever But your mates'll always stick together When you're down Just me and my cello Drowning in sorrow Like tears from a willow tree Me and my cello Lonely and hollow When will love find me?
I've been looking out for someone else To fill the hole she left behind It's not healthy, but it passes the time Cause I'd rather play with fire than myself!
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And now all the pain I'm in just fades away I'm free to love again Going down to talk to the cows Going down to talk to the cows Going down to talk to the cows Going down to talk to the cows Going down to talk to the cows Going down to talk to the cows Going down to talk to the cows Going down to talk to the cows Like tears from a willow Like tears from a willow Like tears from a willow Like tears from a willow We're tears from a willow We're tears from a willow No tears from no willow Our soft silken skin ageing Friends like the morning They'll always be there.
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It's all about friends, the countryside and dealing with breaking up. The setting is inspired by two significant events. Five years ago me, Andy and Steve had an amazing summer day trip in Judy Woods, Bradford, where we talked to the cows laughing at them for being stupid , and chased perceptual bubbles in the air.
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Then, last year, there was an epic bongo jam with mates from another Liverpool band Hayley's Cake , when four of us had been dumped in the same week. The words and music are an attempt to take you on a trip through friendship, into loneliness and then back out into hope. This is easily my favourite of the three Independiente singles, because it's so satisfying to hear the product of so much work and thought; obsession even. Just listen to the rubbery complexity of the bassline as it shifts and changes throughout the track - emerging after two weeks of arguing in my bedroom about the relative merits of deep pinning grooves and high-octave melodies; of trying to find the perfect balance where low root notes hit the beat then rise like throbbing serpents over drum fills.
Listen to the barely audible outdoor ambience, recorded in Judy Woods where we played as kids, permeating the verses, hidden to give the subliminal feel of the open air.