The Sensualists have created a strange breed of music, falling somewhere between swirling psychedelia, experimental electronics, and upbeat dance-pop. Anna Fidler's vocals drift over layers of farfissa, vintage synthesizer, organ sounds, electric bass, and live drums, as well as the their own homemade electronic sound machines. The Sensualsits quickly gained notoriety for their live shows at house parties around their hometown of Portland, Oregon accompaniment by hand-made super8 film loops and creative light show gadgetry--eventually earning opening slots for bands like Mouse on Mars, IQU, Broadcast, and Outhud.
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Hello who is calling, welcome to the show, lest the lights are spinning, stars fall like dominos, Hello who is calling, welcome to the show, yes the stage is glowing, you'll be undertowed, sin and exploration, run away the show, stack it up in velvet, steal a miracleLyrics:
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*Spacial bodies find their place in outer space, moving slowly in this face, the human race*, ^1999, skips the record in the line, Girls singing harmony, we robots we want to beep, some things bounce too high, goodbye gravity, goodbye^1, (chorus*), Thank you for this oxygen, we like this air that we breathe in, and to the sound that we create, the patterns of the sky and lake, by the law of psychic sound the keyboard knows how to get down (x2), (chorus*) (verse^1) (chorus*)Lyrics:
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Hello who is calling, welcome to the show, lest the lights are spinning, stars fall like dominos, Hello who is calling, welcome to the show, yes the stage is glowing, you'll be undertowed, sin and exploration, run away the show, stack it up in velvet, steal a miracleLyrics:
je sais que le nouage sont tompe a de moi (repeated)Lyrics:
Let's get on this rollercoaster, railroad to the zoo, lions and alligators, and some bird that lives on the moon, (ah ah ah's), If we were a record player, we'd be spinning around, Just like the GoGo Dancer whose feet have just left the ground, (ah ah ah's), Go to the place where the fever flies, music slides up against the eyelids, Nothing like a ducky to devour, Nothing like making out in the shower (ah ah ah's) (x2)Lyrics:
Summer loves Ruby Red, with a protea stem, This hand holds the wind back from floating again, *i know the seeds will sprout again, i know which seeds were lost in the snow, I know this diatone won't blow, but maybe someday, Ginger was a girl from Hawaii (x2)*, Cinnamon Sparks the air, mix her with a honey bear, This tea tastes like leaves, she is anemone, (chorus*), Maybe someday volcanoes will be holy (repeated)Lyrics:
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*Spacial bodies find their place in outer space, moving slowly in this face, the human race*, ^1999, skips the record in the line, Girls singing harmony, we robots we want to beep, some things bounce too high, goodbye gravity, goodbye^1, (chorus*), Thank you for this oxygen, we like this air that we breathe in, and to the sound that we create, the patterns of the sky and lake, by the law of psychic sound the keyboard knows how to get down (x2), (chorus*) (verse^1) (chorus*)Lyrics:
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This Balloon that we're on, is tied down to the ground, Like a mirror reflects sound, it's got a touchdown (x4)Lyrics:
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We are The Sensualists (repeated)