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Featuring Krax

by Mr Krax

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Pure Coincidence 04:05
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It`s a pure coincidence It`s a pure coincidence It`s a pure coincidence It ain`t over yet It ain`t over yet I`ve been digging in the water To see if there`s no pain I`ve been doing what I ought to Just to find it`s all in vain I`ve been living with a stranger As part of all my days In a world that`s full of danger I`m glad to know the ways It`s a pure coincidence… I`ve been waiting for the summer To find there`s only rain But I never was a runner It connected me with pain So I tried to go the right way In order to prevail It prevented from the light way To end up in a jail It`s a pure coincidence… It`s a pure coincidence… It ain`t over yet
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Losing My Skin 04:07
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I`m losing my skin I`m losing my skin I`m losing my skin I`m losing my skin over you Gettin` it in the morning while I fall asleep Lettin` me get the warning of the bottomless steep Hidin` it in the open tryin` out the blame Writin` it with my no pen it`s a wonderful game And it`s fine It`s O.K. it`s all right Listenin` to a big man from the USA Sittin` inside his wigwam on a colourful day Lizard runs up the tree and I can hear the wave Woman is here with me and I don`t care do no shave And it`s fine It`s O.K. it`s all right I`m losing my.... Sittin` inside the ocean let it all hang out Lettin` me get the notion I don`t know what about Waitin` to see the sunshine of a shiny day Callin` the man to run down on the wonderful way And it`s fine It`s O.K. it`s all right I`m losing my.... I`m losing my.... Over you
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Day Before Sunday 03:42
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On the day before Sunday On the day before Sunday I wake up at the break of day And sit there on my bed I sit and hear just what I say And think that`s what I`ve said I can`t imagine what`s there in my head Ah, on the day before Sunday On the day before Sunday I eat my food and pay my rent And that is why I`m livin` The taxman takes all his per cent And I know what it`s givin` But some day I will know just what I`m in Ah, on the day before Sunday Saturday I sit here on a bench And feel that I`ve got someone near I feel the warmth and see the shade But what do I hear I fear it`s too late On the day before Sunday On the day before Sunday I walk around in my old world And see there`s no one there Beside my window lives a girl Unless she knows I care I can`t imagine it`s beyond my hair Ah, on the day before Sunday On the day before Sunday Somewhere behind the shelf I sit And think I am so fine And someone`s gone that I can`t hit On any hill I climb But maybe I don`t know all of my time Ah, on the day before Sunday Saturday I sit here on a bench And feel that I`ve got someone near I feel the warmth and see the shade But what do I hear I fear it`s too late On the day before Sunday On the day before Sunday
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No Time 06:30
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I got no time to see the friends I had I got no time to see the friends I had I miss them all baby I`m sorry it turned out this way I`m so sorry I got no time to make the dream come true I got no time to make the dream come true But I got you baby And I couldn`t do without you No single day in my life A life as it seems is so full of dreams You struggle and strife to make up your life A sneeze in the breeze and all is at eas An eal in the meal and everything`s real Make up your mind I got no time to mind about myself I got no time to mind about myself I try so hard baby But I never find no answer Ain`t no answer I got no time to live the life I want I got no time to live the life I want But I got you baby And I couldn`t do without you Not without you Yes I got you baby And I couldn`t do without you No single day in my life So the time I ain`t got I`m gonna spend it with you And I couldn`t do without you No single day in my life
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Dotted Line 03:41
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I`ll put my name on the dotted line And sell my soul to you Success is there for me to find `cos you know what to do I`ll put my name on the dotted line And let you have your share You know the business of the kind And I`m the millionaire So if I take your advice Everything will be allright But if I don`t pay the price Will you let me sleep at night I`ll put my name on the dotted line So you can bring me luck And I`ll be famous all the time Forever I`ll be stuck I`ll put my name on the dotted line And you`ll be good for me And you will make my stardom shine That`s how it`s gonna be Do you wanna know which road I go Do you wanna be a part of me Is it really true what you can do Will it be reality I`ll put my name on the dotted line And sell my soul .... So I will take your advice Everything will be allright And don`t give me no surprise So that I can sleep at night I`ll put my name on the dotted line And sell my soul to you And you will always treat me kind `cos you know what to do I really hope you know what to do
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Don't Want Nobody But You 05:47
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I don`t want nobody but you my love I don`t need nobody but you my love So I`ll never give up trying to get you `cos you see I`ll get you some day I know I don`t want nobody but..... `cos I love you of all my heart And you know that we shall never ever part So you know I won`t go away from you I don`t want nobody but..... `cos I love you of all.... I don`t want nobody but.....
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My Friend is a Fork 03:17
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Working for the city man Sleeping in a plastic room Doing what he ought to do When he hears this news of gloom oh In the morning he goes out Wearing yellow paper-gloves In the evening in his bed Someone`s with him making love oh My friend is a fork Morning feelings blow away When he`s sleeping on a tray And the sun is making fun Of the golden Saturday oh He`s a happy roundabout All his friends are my friends too When somebody loves him so He knows what he ought to do oh My friend is a fork My friend is a fork I know that he`s always where he is My friend is a fork My friend is a fork Run along the various fields That he steps on when he`s there Letters in the grass go by Looking at the stuff he`ll wear oh Wednesday apples fly ashore When they realize his feet Everybody knows that he Has a girl tonight to meet oh My friend is a fork My friend is a fork I know that he`s always ... My friend is a fork My friend is a fork Everybody ought to know That my friend is a fork
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Matter on the Scene 03:54
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Somehow I knew that love was hiding Inside your heart somewhere I was right Now I`ll get through so stop your lying Don`t wanna hurt you now in a fight Matter on the scene I´ll never leave I`ll be your lover Nothing can change my feelings for you Now stay with me you`ll soon discover Nothing is like a love that is true Matter on the scene Since I met you girl I`m not here You are not near And you just tease without no regret Somewhere inside I think you like me No single piece of love that you get Can satisfy you why I can`t see Matter on the scene I`ve been so alone I sit here and moan Why can`t you love me Why Somehow I knew.... Since I met you girl.... Somehow I know a change of your mind Can stop the teasing it`s just a game I´m not your foe I`m one of your kind Somehow you`ll wear my ring and my name Matter on the scene Matter on the scene
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If I Was 05:10
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If I was a painter I`d paint our love up in the sky To show the world how good it can be If I was a sculptor I`d mould the feelings you know I Will keep here in my heart constantly If I was If I was But I`m sorry to say I`m just me I`m just me Hope you think it`s OK If I was a writer the book I`d write would be of love The one and only love that I know If I was a poet the words would come from up above And land right in a long lasting row If I was If I was.... My love There will always be a part of you here Deep down in the middle of my soul My love There will always be a place for you here Right here in my magic crystal bowl If I was a singer the songs I`d sing would be for you The melodies be ever so sweet If I was a fiddler my fiddle´d sound the whole day through Amusing all the people I`d meet If I was If I was.... My love There will... If I was a mason I`d build our house with tenderness With bricks of love and mortar of trust If I was a banker I´d pay you off with sweet caress A deposition all fair and just If I was If I was.... If I was If I was....
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Poor Old Me 03:05
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My mama was a whore so to say My papa was a gambler gamblin` all the day My mama went to work in the night My papa was a bandit frightened of the light Oh oh poor old me To have such a destiny Oh oh poor old me My mama didn`t like me And my papa wasn`t free My mama was a whore so to say My papa was a gambler gamblin` all the day Oh oh poor old me … My mama was a whore so to say My papa was a gambler gamblin` all the day My mama went to work in the night My papa was a bandit frightened of the light Oh oh poor old me … My mama was a whore so to say My papa was a gambler gamblin` all the day All the day
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Grandpa's Watch is Late 03:29
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Take away your dog before I let my mouth hang down Yorkshire men are coming down the mellow way today Choose my leg to be your bride the street congratulates Keep me up to date as long as Grandpa`s watch is late Overtake your dog before I`m coming to your house Many people laugh out while I bargain with myself More or less I`m happy now as Wilfrid ate my hat I`m just feeling good as long as Grandpa`s watch is late Get rid of my cranium baby `fore it`s doing some work on you Promulgate my view And see who`s kicking off Late on Sunday evening I`ll be paying your toast Everything I say and all that you can hear me do Ask you to be friendly and to verify your view Seize me by the eye and see the river causing snow Everybody knows and I know Grandpa`s watch is late Green brain-matter forced out of the people`s hairy ears Inside jobs for money spenders make me eat my brain Right up to the morning furl you run on tooth-paste feet Love me all night long before my Grandpa`s watch is late
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Corn Flakes Killer 03:26
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He was a corn flakes killer A misguided pearl A death fullfiller Attacking the world He was a mojo remnant A man of no hope A black house tenant Abiding the rope He had his mojo working A bag in the field A sad man lurking For something to yield He had his reputation The one of a kind Evacuation Was all on his mind It all went wrong It all went wrong He would always hope that his mind be strong He was a topline writer Who`s losing the word A mind games fighter Alone in the herd He saw the situation But never remorse His calculation Was on the same horse He was a backbone breaker He`d do what he please A sorrow maker The final disease He was a corn flakes killer A misguided man A climax chiller With ice in the fan It all went wrong It all went wrong Wrong
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Mourn the Dead 06:04
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Climb up the mountain of life And look at the world See the people fighting See them in a herd Money is so mighty Mr Man stands defenceless The world is all an immense mess So mourn the dead Pretend to cry Eat your bread before you die This is a madhouse tree man Everyone is lost Tell your woman oui mam Man is a frost Sleep in your mystery bed And dream of the war See the people crying This life is a bore And while Man is dying Mr God reads his paper His girl cries `cos he can`t tape her So mourn the dead.... This is a happy bird man Do you see its head Talk your funny words man Before it is dead So mourn the dead.... Do you know I`m coming down Do you see my very frown Do you know my uncle Bob Do you hear me sit and sob I am sorry if I hurt your feelings today I think you`d better not listen To what I say Just mourn the dead.... Yes mourn the dead...

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These are 13 songs Featuring Krax in different "Krax-styles". It’s hard to pin-point the exact genre but as we say: The music pops and rocks with a funky blues twist!

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released September 21, 2023

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The man behind Mr Krax is the Swedish songwriter and producer Pierre Blom. He grew up and started to make music in the 60s inspired by the breakthrough of the Beatles. Combining that initial music style with lots of other styles he has created almost a genre of his own.

Having written more than 1100 songs the aim is to let the world hear as many as possible before the Bogeyman hits! ... more

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