The New Bohemia

by A\D|S/R (Tim Beutler)

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released August 11, 2015

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Tim Beutler Berlin, Germany

A\D|S/R performs music ranging from dark, synth- and drum-driven songs to live-looped, electro-organic soundscapes.

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Track Name: Go Around (Do It Now)
It's a night-time Valentine's Day parade
The drummers will beat your heart to polyrhythmic pieces
The lovers all have dressed to stroke secret places
Look at their faces, it's clear what they want

Don't say no, do it now, while there's love,
while there’s love to go around
Do it now, don't say no, while there's love,
while there’s love to go, go around

You gotta practice what you’re not good at
Reach on out, don’t be scared
If you never let go, and just say no,
Then some day it’s gonna catch up to you
Do It Now

You gotta practice what you’re not good at
Reach on out, don’t be scared
If you never let go, and just say no,
Then some day you’ll regret what you didn’t do
Do It Now

Don’t say no, do it now, while there’s love,
while there’s love to go around.
Do it now, while there’s love,
while there’s love to go, go around
Track Name: The New Bohemia
The New Bohemia is calling me,
“Come on back, look and see,
might not know where you’re gonna land
but you gotta jump, jump, jump.
That’s right, you gotta jump, jump, jump.”

Every week a different swirl,
now that’s my kind of world,
someday, sure I’ll settle down,
til then I’m gonna run this town,
I’m gonna own this town.

Twice I’ve gone out and spent too much money.
The first bills went walking and rain made the paper runny.
It flowed right out my seams, blue, red, and green,
And all I have when I get home is regen-soaked blue jeans.

They’re wet and sticky
It’s dark and drippy

I got too stoned and my night went too long,
took the short bus, and sang a false song.
Even found a way to pass it along:
taxi driver’s verwirrt and turned it all wrong.

Dark in the park we made our bed
Your folded-up shawl under your head
The grin of your skin and smile on my face
Told of the pleasure that made my heart race

Now I’m alone and you’re not home,
tin pan parade the empty street,
shaking sodom and breaking bottoms
do I go wild or hold the beat?
Do I go wild or hold the beat?
Will we go wild or hold the beat?
In the New Bohemia…

The New Bohemia is calling me,
“Come on back, look and see,
might not know where you’re gonna land
but you gotta jump, jump, jump.
That’s right, you gotta jump, jump, jump.”

Every week a different swirl,
now that’s my kind of world,
someday, sure I’ll settle down,
til then I’m gonna run this town,
I’m gonna own this town.

In the New Bohemia…