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Niche
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Is bassline coming back? boy I hope it's coming back...
Might make that my sig, all the cool kids have one.
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Yeah, it's coming back, never really left here in Sheffield, despite the police.

Pal has set up a label, https://soundcloud.com/matthewcraig88/ma...acon-fries
https://soundcloud.com/matthewcraig88/ma...e-streets/
https://soundcloud.com/urbansprawloffici...revival-ep
https://soundcloud.com/urbansprawlofficial

Unfortunately Niche itself was closed down & still stands empty :(

http://www.28dayslater.co.uk/forums/show...-July-2014
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https://youtu.be/f9Jw7NxMZbM
[video=youtube]https://youtu.be/f9Jw7NxMZbM[/video]
love the world and it will love you back. chin
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don't know where you would catagorise this so this place as good as any

Laurie Anderson - O Superman




https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QH2x5pARGdE

smoking or non smoking


O Superman. O judge. O Mom and Dad. Mom and Dad.

O Superman. O judge. O Mom and Dad. Mom and Dad.

Hi. I'm not home right now. But if you want to leave a

message, just start talking at the sound of the tone.

Hello? This is your Mother. Are you there? Are you

coming home?

Hello? Is anybody home? Well, you don't know me,

but I know you.

And I've got a message to give to you.

Here come the planes.

So you better get ready. Ready to go. You can come

as you are, but pay as you go. Pay as you go.



And I said: OK. Who is this really? And the voice said:

This is the hand, the hand that takes. This is the

hand, the hand that takes.

This is the hand, the hand that takes.

Here come the planes.

They're American planes. Made in America.

Smoking or non-smoking?

And the voice said: Neither snow nor rain nor gloom

of night shall stay these couriers from the swift

completion of their appointed rounds.



'Cause when love is gone, there's always justice.

And when justive is gone, there's always force.

And when force is gone, there's always Mom. Hi Mom!



So hold me, Mom, in your long arms. So hold me,

Mom, in your long arms.

In your automatic arms. Your electronic arms.

In your arms.

So hold me, Mom, in your long arms.

Your petrochemical arms. Your military arms.
In your electronic arms.
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