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Engines Of Honey

by Bull

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1.
Start A New 02:42
I wanna start anew, Somewhere without you, somewhere without you, somewhere the sky is blue And I don’t wanna look at you, While you fake all your feelings, I’m searching for something true Unpleasantness has got me down, But I seem to invite it, I wanna turn back around, And start again somehow, submerge myself in an ocean, far away from the maddening crowds. Who don’t deserve a single thing, Why ‘cos I haven’t earned it, I’m searching for better days, To separate and change my ways, Free myself from these shackles, this deadweight yeah the balls and chains. Weasel sneakin’ through my door ajar, Coaster old from the get go, don’t even know who they are, Tired of pretending gone too far, Now I need to start over, far away from the brutes and sloths. Start over again yeah somewhere in the sun, Without flashing lights and without the gun, With brand new faces who all understand, Who’s looking different extending a hand. And don’t act funny and don’t act real hard, Working both ways, now that is on both parts, A brand new world for you to step into, Far away yeah from the likes of you, it’s true I wanna start a new I wanna start a new I wanna start a new I wanna start anew.
2.
Can’t remember how it even started, I’d been working so efficiently Now they’re coming and they do it spited, And I just don’t know what to believe. Now I’m feeling like my head exploded, And I’ve got to get away from you, Now I’m getting everything I wanted, So I better find my next excuse Turn into the sky, guy, Turn into the sky, guy! Now I miss you every single moment, But I fear you might be better off. And I pray that you and I might find it, On my thumb I draw a little cross. Turn into the sky, guy Turn into the sky.
3.
Red Rooves 02:33
Yeah all the red rooves they shine, In a line, around this time And into the sea, and on the beach, you and me. Don’t know why you, don’t know why you get, don’t know why you, don’t know why you get, don’t know why you, don’t know why you get. And in the great beyond, into the kick store lake, on my break Send the loved around, into the great big towns, all around. Don’t know why you, don’t know why you get, don’t know why you, don’t know why you get, don’t know why you, don’t know why you get. Oh is an excuse, and the beg fast sky, and the wondering why. And the lesser known and the south sick sea. You and me. Don’t know why you, don’t know why you get, don’t know why you, don’t know why you get, don’t know why you, don’t know why you get.
4.
Oh yeah a lifestyle it’s not an excuse, for a personality And you can’t pay the rent, if you’re not heaven-sent, In your bid to get with, vanity. Yes it’s a struggle, oh yeah a struggle, I’ve got to struggle, oh yeah and struggle But you can build it up, if you don’t throw it up No you don’t jack it in, yeah you don’t quit. And you can ask me now, why don’t you ask me now? Why won’t you ask me now? Before I shplit? If you must struggle, oh yeah and struggle, I’ve got to struggle, but not forever, yeah! Yes a lifestyle it’s not an excuse, for a personality No you can’t pay the rent, if you’re not heaven-sent, In your bid to get with, vanity. You’ve got to struggle, oh yeah and struggle, I want to struggle, but not forever!
5.
Imaginary conversations in my head, Talking to people now that I haven’t seen in years. Imaginary conversations in my head, Talking to Chris Sherrington about a great thing I once said. Congratulations on the good thing I have done, Pathetic fallacy, Japanese stand-off with the people I have wronged, Talking to an old teacher about the sea, Imagining a person's thoughts while they're talking to me. Imaginary conversation about James Dean, I've never seen the films it's stunted to say the least, Imaginary traffic in my car, Imaginary counting sheep not getting very far, Why do I do this to myself? Why don’t I watch a sitcom, let my brain finish to melt? Imaginary falling out with all my friends, In the space between our heads are questions answers left unsaid, Imaginary anger used to stall my pride, Imaginary scene we meet, embrace, then say goodbye. Imaginary never see my friend again, Imaginary never make amends imagine once again, He's far away across a distant sea, (from me) Imagine I say how I feel and apologise to thee, Imagine and consequently do not do, Imagine at the same time that you imagine too. Imaginary conversations in my head Imaginary conversations in my head Imaginary conversations in my head Imaginary conversations in my head
6.
Stranger 04:10
Stopping is easy, but it is hard not to start again, When you’re tied up tight into a paper bag, You’re gonna struggle to see straight my friend. Don’t you forget it! Well you can tie it up into a knot, But when the sun shines down on the Penzance pusher, You see everything that he has got. Don’t be a stranger! You’ve gotta give yourself a helping hand. But the best echinacea for that confident nature isn’t working at a check out stand. Pull out your pockets so I can see it much more easily, Well you can fool everybody on the big round world, yeah you can fool everybody ‘cept me. Everything’s danger and you can find yourself caught in a bind, Everyone is special, everyone is purple, everyone you know is doing fine Engines of honey, well it’s all running now so easily, But I can’t tell you everything is ok when it’s ok, it’s not ok with me. Don’t be a stranger! You’ve gotta give yourself a helping hand. But the best echinacea for that confident nature is a’workin’ at a checkout stand. Pull out your pockets, so I can see ‘em much more easily, Well I can fool everybody on the big round world, yeah I can fool everybody ‘cept me. I’m just so angry, all the time, I can’t commit to a fucking lie But what else is there? Oh I don’t know, I guess I’ll go give, the grass a mow Put on a record, watch the T.V Make us some dinner, or climb a tree? Go get a real job don’t waste your time, Boost your position, get in line. Put in some hard work, but what’s the point? And do we need one? Don’t need no point. Don’t need an answer to anything, No rhyme or reason for a bird to sing. I cross the bridge and, knock at your door, I do the same thing, I've done before And never tire, in simple grace, And in this sweet song, I’ll find my place.
7.
Jan Fin 03:19
Now that I’m home well I know where I was before Pleased to see me, now I’m lying on your floor Well I know that you’ve been thinking I know that you’ve been drinking again I’m glad to be back but I know that it’s not like that Under your thumb, what have I become, she can’t turn back, (guess I always knew that) Watching T.V, hey man doesn’t that guy look like me, Yeah man he looks like Tim oh and she looks like Kim, maybe. (maybe) Standing outside your house waiting ‘till somebody’s home, I guess that it’s true, you don’t know what you’ve got ‘till it’s gone Under your thumb, what have I become, she can’t turn back, (guess I always knew that) Standing in the corner, you know you should have called her, I know she want call back, Guess I always knew that.
8.
Febo 03:11
Have you heard of the silent word of love, above of a dis-planet, Into my conscience and spending all your hats, on tat and Greek diplomats Patience and keenness and everything between, my heart is an automat Pushing your pull with my asking contraception pill, in your pansy bag I should get in your finest pillowcase and pull in your motorway, Save it again you should tell me I’m to blame, my friend in your concrete way. Watch me again I can only tell you twice, my life is a constant strife, Look at my words you should listen in your perfect way And with the cost of a lesson, promise to play my game away. Hand in hand in your perfect typo way, ¡Ole!, Saint-Tropez Find a fish station, you can’t stave all your time! Can’t tell, you should ring my bell And you see everyone should be like me, I know you will have to go, away.
9.
I could do it all for the money, I could do it all for the honey It would lead me round, catching on trains, It would lead me round not require any brains I could do it all for my view now of the sea, I could do it all just to try and feel free, I could do it all for the sun shining on the tree, I could do it all for the money. I could do it all just to better myself, I can it all for my mental health, Following the feeling makes you better than before, Doing stuff that feels good in the long yeah and the short, I can do it all just for me, myself and I, Looking out for No.1, better all the time, I can do it all for myself, I could do it all for myself. I could do it all for everybody else, Do it all for them and make them happy all the time I can make everybody’s dreams come true, I can stop everybody feeling blue, I know how to do something that makes them feel alright, I know how to make them open up their eyes real wide, I can do it all for everybody else, Drive around the world and make them fellin’ ok. I can launch a ball across a cold December sky, I can write a song and making all the babies cry, I can look around yeah from the sky out to the sea, Walking down the hill and giving out some my CV I can shave my hair so I am easier to employ I can dress more like a girl or act more like a boy I could do it all for the money, I could do it all for the honey.
10.
Crick 02:42
Got a crick in my neck, from the time that I spent, Looking up, up at you, you’re so tall, you’re so tall Got a hole in my shoe now it doesn’t do what it’s supposed to, It’s rubber sole, is wearing thin, but it can still stop the lightning, Always been better at hopping, than I have been at walking, Having two, is just a trend, I can’t stay in touch with my girlfriend. I guess that I’m like you, and you are like me, Now when I look up, I don’t like what I see, They said there’s bread in the bone, You always needed the dough, I don’t like what you’re baking me, Faded memory, just a tinny mouth, And a photograph Just a dial tone, and a photograph, One old email, and a photograph.
11.
Badly wanted to get high and run out the door with new shoes on, sans destination seeking fun and I don’t mean now to come back, Sleep under the rising sun amid the China buttons on they breath so close I feel the longing but lie still with no contact. And I don’t mean to be unkind, and I don’t wanna be a jot like any other guy, From the sea into the sky, and the wandering, and the wandering guy. Google the effects of living in fictitious sin, cut my grin, mind’s eye results come back with new age hippy crap, not facts. Hunch supposes, underclothes, deleted me you see. Or I could not accept them at all, pretend they don’t exist, resist. I don’t wanna do you wrong, and I don’t mean to be a jot like any other song. From the sea into the sky, and the wandering, and the wandering guy. I don’t wanna be unkind, and I don’t mean to be a jot like any other guy, from the sea into the sky and the one green, and the wandering eye. There are no truths or facts in this big mess of stats, hacks, traps, merciless packs of hyena dogs cackle laugh. And I don’t mean to be unkind, and I don’t mean to be a jot like any other guy. From the sea into the sky and the wandering, and the one green eye. Goodbye.
12.
Sid 04:05
Standing on the roof of your mouth, hair hanging down and screaming say I wanna get out, I never wanna give another secret away Told them I would meet them at 10. I’m meeting up with three pre-pubescent men, I truly must say that I love them forever more. Oh but you must have got me wrong, you see I am a happy and a young care-free boy If I ever seemed to give one of your secrets away, I didn’t know it was on etsme Met them at the place I can’t go, for fear of seeing somebody that I barely know, and I know that I never wanna go there again. Met them at the Jazzy Cafe, certainly a place that I might go to get away, or pick a bowl of meatballs up for £2.95, Oh but you must now clearly see, I’m talking as somebody new now that is not me, who’s gone and died. Oh and you must have got me wrong, you see I am a happy and a young carefree boy, If I ever seemed to give one of your secrets away, I didn’t know it was on etsme. Give another secret away, Give another secret away, Give another secret away, Give another secret away.

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released March 1, 2024

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