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Old Nine

from Bumfuzzle by iNCH

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Oh you're the first and maybe the last
A major minor memory here to haunt my stage.
While i'm the fool of all fools
I jumped into the deep without my clothes again.

Oh you're the first and maybe the last
A summer i know that won't repeat itself
A lover from a scene that i can't dispel
A subtle pleasantry, a puppet that i can't grasp.

Excuse me mister,
Won't you repeat the question.
Cause i sure hope that i could be the answer.

Excuse me mister,
won't you repeat the question.
Cause i sure hope that i could be the answer.
To all that your heart desires,
and all that your flesh requires.

credits

from Bumfuzzle, released August 27, 2013
Music & lyrics written by Inch Chua.
Produced by Inch Chua, Leonard Soosay & Mark John Hariman
Recorded by Leonard Soosay at Snakeweed Studio, Singapore.
Mixed by Todd Bergman at Repro-Ductions LLC, Los Angles, California.
Mastered by Howie Weinberg at Howie Weinberg mastering.

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Pigeon holes aren’t really iNCH’s thing. Constantly pushing the definitions of artistry to new levels of discomfort, iNCH is never one to shy from opening up the doors of creation to vulnerability.

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