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Pilot

by Implicit Joy

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    The Premise Pilot EP by Implicit Joy. Named pilot after the first episodes of TV series. Seeing if there's any interest in what we make.
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1.
You said you'd make a religion out of me And I am sorry I'm not the person that you wanted me to be And I was so upset that I finally said what I meant Then you claim let's be friends, what a dumb sentiment Oh, you said you'd worship the ground under my feet So once again is history doomed to repeat And so I'll try to please any way that I can Only to catch you in the act with some other man You're my own personal Judas Don't know why that I do this I've made a million excuses Why am I so goddamn useless You're my own personal Judas Don't know why that I do this I've made a million excuses Why am I so goddamned I ain't your messiah, no, ain't your Muhammed or your Buddha And I don't reckon that I look one goddamned thing like Jesus shoulda Oh you build me so far up, just to bring me right back down You weave dry thorns and thistles and you gift me a crown Isn't it funny how when I wasn't there Standing right in front of you you're on some love affair It's ironic how you've lost all of your faith Oh, my friend you've gone and you have lost all your faith You're my own personal Judas Don't know why that I do this I've made a million excuses Why am I so goddamn useless You're my own personal Judas Don't know why that I do this I've made a million excuses Why am I so goddamned
2.
Medicate Me 03:13
I'm done with this trial Of abstinent regression I'm so sick of my denial Of my aching depression Need some little white pills So I can feel some thrills No more up and down Just get up and now This prescription makes me disavow All the problems that I would allow To plague my mind To sit resigned And to remind me of the failure that I have myself defined by So medicate me, to save me Oh please just fucking hate me Medicate me, and save me Oh why don't you you hate me Medicate me, and save me I want you to hate me So just hate me and hate me Give me some and save me I hear them all the time you know I hear them all the time you know I hear them all the time you know I hear them all the time you know To the man behind the shutters It's so cold and sharp I shudder I'm a boat without a rudder Yeah, why do I even bother? When I hear my name, There's only fear and shame Because the voices are all the same It's in my head It's all the dread It'll all stop when I am dead So medicate me, to save me Oh please just fucking hate me Medicate me, to save me Oh why don't you you hate me Medicate me, and save me I want you to hate me So just hate me and hate me Give me some and save me I feel lobotomised I'm anaesthetised I'm almost always preoccupied What is inside My plaguing mind That makes me wanna I feel lobotomised I'm anaesthetised I'm almost always preoccupied What is inside My plaguing mind That makes me wanna
3.
Lilac skin The scent of gin When are you gonna let me in Smoky eyes A vague disguise One day you're gonna realise that My coast is clear We're crying frangipani tears We'll shed them here my dear My dear, my dear, my dear Long black dress You're a ball of stress Always on a second guess Cold hard stare It clears the air Do you have to be so unfair to see that My coast is clear We're crying frangipani tears We'll shed them here my dear My dear, my dear, my dear You've been wanting me forever But you reckon love ain't in your cards We could make it through the weather Just put down your guard Gypsy water never seemed so appealing Just makes you wanna dive right in Don't you wanna know of that feeling? Let me show you all of sin to see that My coast is clear We're crying frangipani tears We'll shed them here my dear My dear, my dear, my dear My coast is clear We're crying frangipani tears We'll shed them here my dear My dear, my dear, my dear
4.
Had Too Much 03:42
And this whisky really numbs my gums And this party makes me wanna come undone And so I'm satisfied with you on my arm And to think I tried to resist your charm You put another drink right in my hand There ain't no need to think, I wouldn't understand I think I've had enough, you keep me wanting more I'm feeling pretty rough, I might pass out on the floor I think I've gone and had enough I think I've gone and drank too much I think I might be throwing up Tie my hair back and I'll just let it run I wanna jive, wanna jive Just not on my dime I wanna die, wanna die What's another rhyme I wanna drive, wanna drive That would be a crime I feel alive, feel alive Well not all of the time Well not all of the time Well not all of the... You bring me right to tears, into myself I sink Separate all my fears from this cup that I drink Separate reality from hypothetical things I'm lacking clarity with your rhetorical slings Tell me to find reprieve in another's embrace No, I could not believe all those words from your face There could be no one else who could make my heart so quick I gotta excuse myself I think I'm gonna be sick I think I've gone and had enough I think I've gone and drank too much I think I might be throwing up Tie my hair back and I'll just let it run I wanna jive, wanna jive Just not on my dime I wanna die, wanna die What's another rhyme I wanna drive, wanna drive That would be a crime I feel alive, feel alive Well not all of the time Well not all of the time Well not all of the time Well not all of the time Well not all of the...
5.
Leave it to me Leave it to me Leave it to me Leave it to me Leave it to me Leave it to me Leave it to me Well, I'm just trying to please you Prove I'm not the disease you think I am You're all so temperamental It's all so confidential you don't give a damn So give me all of your worst And have me shoulder your curse it don't mean a thing Cause nothing around here has changed Just keep on acting estranged you got me feeling the sting If all I am is to fill empty space Then all I want is to leave this place If all I am is to fill empty space Then all I want is to leave this Leave it to me Leave it to me Leave it to me So leave it to me Leave it to me Leave it to me Leave it all up to me You've got a spotlighted role In wearing down on my soul you're tearing me apart Leaving me right on the brink With no time given to blink just go and trample my heart If all I am is to fill empty space Then all I want is to leave this place If all I am is to fill empty space Then all I want is to leave this Leave it to me Leave it to me Leave it to me So leave it to me Leave it to me Leave it to me Leave it all up to me And all your expectations of me Leaves me catching my breath And I'm so fucking sick and tired That I'm gonna be sleeping with death And I'm all skin and bones Take a look and see I won't let myself take a fucking break So leave it all to me

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Recorded through a genre crisis, this EP will set the

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released September 9, 2021

Thanks to Sam Rocchi for recording, mixing, mastering and playing.
Mitchel Rocchi - Writing, vocals, guitar.
Tom Salter - Drums
Josh O'Brien - Bass

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Implicit Joy Perth, Australia

Implicit Joy is a Perth based indie/grunge rock trio. Comprised of eclectic bassist Josh O'Brien, jazzy rhythm genius Tom Salter and lyricist/guitarist Mitchel Rocchi. They're rearing to play live and loud, with more big sounds to come as they venture the great genre crisis. ... more

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