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Home in Time for Tea​.​.​.

by The Terror Adaptors

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All my choices that have led me here were wrong. So I thought I would write it down in song. Not gonna help me now that night draws long: I thought I knew what it was all along… It was the dog. Not the blob. OH MY GOD! It was the d-*Transmission Ends*
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Hero Fell 04:01
When the hero fell Struck by a thousand violins He was a zero But we all saw it coming For all his beauty They were ridiculed for love And I knew his war creed Pious sentiment of... The memory of that time became More than what it should have been Dreams were darker than before Waking burning in the dawn Low and faded He’s then scratching in the dirt Elevated He paid the price it wasn’t worth She was his downfall And that was just before All an animal Couldn’t see what we all saw When you drain that life force right Dimming visions haunt your sight Buried deep in all the sand Shaping mercury by hand When the hero fell A slow dive from grace He had consumed it all And lost his own hallowed place
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Duck It! 02:39
How grand it would be to be a duck? Flying and swimming about in the rain Not needing to clean up after your muck With only yourself to entertain How grand it would be to fly south for no reason I picture the life would be as bright as the sun Unless of course it was hunting season And you met your maker by way of a gun How grand it would be to be hunted and such Flying intensely your future is hazy But against your good in the hunters touch And you might retire to push up the daisies – OH MY!! How grand it would be to have webbed feet To paddle around in the pond scum Eating whatever the hell ducks eat Without the burden of the opposable thumb How grand it would be to be a big duck Decompose in a hole and not give a quack Break it down. How grand it would be to be a big duck Decompose in a hole and not give a quack Break it dooooooooooooown. Yeee-ha! 2, 3, 4, 5! End.
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My Act & You 02:47
Well there’s…nobody like you, I mean it when I say it’s true. You want the best for me, Finally get there and be… In a movie with a monkey in it, Compared to Matt LeBlanc: my act was so shit. I don’t care because I really tried, I can’t act to save my life, yeah! So there’s…one person’s pushing, It’s not Peter Cushing (he’s dead). Affleck, Peck, Spacey, And William H. Macy have led… Me to believe that I’ll get there when, I reach the grand old age of a hundred and ten. Lee said I was like a modern Carey Grant, I think he meant to say wooden like a plant, yeah! And so…agencies shun me, I can’t seem to put down the fees. The rest just want models, With high-glossy photo’s, for free! I’m crap and broke in one foul swoop, And those who one lucked out and slipped through the loop. They’re not bad they’re just lucky in life, Travolta has a plane to take him far from strife, yeah! SOLO!! The only thing that seems to get me out of bed, Are the driving words that you have gone and said. I know that acting seems and is a lot of fun, But does my biggest fan have to be your mum? As I’m lining up, in Centrelink queues; Thinks of performing only just for you. I know that acting seems more fun than being in bands, But what the hell’m-I gonna to say to Kyle Sandilands, yeah?

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Debut release from the Sci-fi / horror / quirk rockers.

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released October 12, 2018

STEVE DILLON: Vocals, Guitar.
ADRIAN TOLMAN: Guitars, Slide, Bass, Vocals, Keys, Glockenspiel, Additional Percussion.
PETER RENZULLO: Drums
AMANDA & AMELIA TOLMAN: ‘The Thing’ Screams & Monsters

Recorded, Mixed, Mastered & Produced @ The Zombie Bunker, WA
Peter’s Drums recorded @ Scudley Records, WA

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The Terror Adaptors! Perth, Australia

THE TERROR ADAPTORS! Are a time-traveling group of musicians
who smash out a unique live set of vintage driven songs, reminiscent of old movies, science-fiction / horror tropes and their own take on the mad world we live in.

They have demonstrated successfully that they are able to dominate the stage, large and electric, as well as condensed down to acoustic and intimate.

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