Spitfire - Xmas Special

by C.A.R.

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    SPITFIRE + SILK (instrumental)

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    Both tracks written by Chloé Raunet
    Mixed by It's A Fine Line
    Photography : Chicken
    Design / artwork : Jesse Holborn

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I spent a weekend with a Poly 800 and this is the result.
Coming to you via Hackney Road & It's A Fine Line, here's some end of year cheer to brighten up the dwindling days.
Self-released here on bandcamp along with 20 limited edition home-made CDs.
Tinsel & sparkle thrown in for good measure.

xx
C.A.R.

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released December 15, 2013

Both tracks written & performed by Chloé Raunet
Mixed by It's A Fine Line (Ivan Smagghe & Tim Paris)

Cover photo by Chicken
Design / Artwork by Jesse Holborn

© C.A.R. 2013

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C.A.R. London, UK

“Luminous, poetic and radical”, C.A.R Is the new project of Chloé Raunet, singer of former London coldwave band Battant who now writes, composes and produces on her own. Following the much lauded lead-single ‘Idle Eyes’ - which premiered on Wonderland, MY FRIEND moves away from feelings of grief and focuses on the lighter and humorously darker side of existence. ... more

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Track Name: Spitfire (snow pop mix)
A moth is fluttering, the big light glares
Another storm is brewing up the stairs
It seems the world has pissed us off again
It might be raining but I can't be sure
The night has fallen and it's insecure
And we're just stalling while the rest of you pretend

Another year has settled down
Connect the dots, the things we've found
And we'll keep sputtering along
Skim the surface, nothing's wrong

Pretend it's poetry, we'll talk in verse
From the outside it'll seem rehearsed
Lower the volume, heard it all before
Finish this letter, you can take my pen
Let's hand things over to the middlemen
The war is over and the spitfire's on the floor

Another year has settled down
Connect the dots, the things we've found
And we'll keep sputtering along
Skim the surface, nothing's wrong