Rat Bag​/​Texty Texty (Double Single)

by Chocolate Love Factory

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  • Digital Album

    Our debut single. Available 23 March 2011. We hope you enjoy this noise. If you're a real CD kinda person though (first of all, we salute you!), you can pick this up only at our live shows for the reasonable price of £2.
    Included in the download is a free Chocolate Love Factory wallpaper for your desktop.

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credits

released 23 March 2011
Recorded by Mudd Wallace in the Bunker, Magherafelt, August 2010.
Except track 3, recorded by Vic Bronzini at Earth Studios, Belfast, July 2010.

All songs written and performed by Chocolate Love Factory.

Rory Dee - Vocals, Guitars.
Luke Donaghy - Vocals, Bass.
John Quinn - Vocals, Drums.

Get in touch!
www.facebook.com/chocolatelovefactory
chocolovefactory@live.com



PRESS
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chybuccasounds.com said:
"The young three-piece are one of the freshest and original bands to come out of the UK in recent years."

Read full review at: chybuccasounds.com/2010/10/12/chocolate-love-factory-rat-bagtexty-texty-single/

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Live4Ever.uk.com said:
"Queens of the Stone Age on coke."

Read the full review at: www.live4ever.uk.com/2011/03/review-chocolate-love-factory-rat-bag-texty-texty/

The site also placed the single 17th, in a list of the 25 most essential tracks of the year. Read the full article here: www.live4ever.uk.com/2011/08/live4evers-essential-tracks-of-2011-so-far/

© RoDee-Opus Recordings 2011.

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tags: grunge progressive psychedelic rock stoner stoner grunge belfast desert rock Belfast

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Track Name: Rat Bag
Oh God is so good, just like I knew he'd be
Like a little piece of chocolate
Wrapped around the world
I'm tired and dirty
My thoughts negative
I'm standing with my friend again
In my hand
I'm gonna turn up this guitar
It's a fucking meteor shower

And I'm not gonna take your alibi
Your mind's meeting me there
Thought we were laying down to die
Climbing in the womb
Nobody in this town is getting me high
It's all I've ever been
And I don't care unless you're dancing
Show me you're alive, and

Shake your ass
Shake it good
Shake it!

You better shake your ass or die
(Shake your ass)
You better shake your ass or die
(Shake your ass)
You better shake your ass or die
(Shake your ass)
You better shake your ass or die
(Shake your fuckin' ass)
Track Name: Texty Texty
Texted her, and said, I want you, yeah
Texted me, and said, I want you, yeah
Texted her, and said, come over, here
Texted me, and said, ok, yeah

And I came on over
I came on the way over
I was so glad I came over, her
I stayed over, and went home, the next day

Texted her, and said, I want you, yeah
Texted me, and said, I want you, yeah
Such a waste of texts, sending such short messages, yeah
Texted her, and said, come over, here

And I came on over
I came all the way over
I was so glad I came over, her
I stayed over, and went home, the next day
Track Name: Circadian & Homeostatic Waves (Live)
Circadian waves
And homeostatic waves
Water, and lightning
9 out of 10 times I do
Caress my brief white mess
I couldn't care about where my mind was
Yeah
Couldn't care about what my mind wants

Gimme my heart
Glue it to the sleeping steering wheel
And it'll take me, where I want, to go
Gimme my heart
Glue it to the sleeping steering wheel
And it'll take me, where I want, to go
Oh-oh-oh

Naked infested head full of secrets
Soaked through and through
With mental mess
Outside and in
Caress my heart,
Don't let it stop
Dance to the beat
Skip, slide and hop
This blissful invite
Let's go

Gimme my heart
Glue it to the sleeping steering wheel
And it'll take me, where I want, to go
Gimme my heart
Glue it to the sleeping steering wheel
And it'll take me, where I want, to go
Oh-oh-oh

Stand and be grand
Stand and deliver
Your final hello

Hello
Hello
Hello
Hello