Healthy Selfishness EP

by The Mor(R)ons

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"Healthy Selfishness" is the bands first OFFICIAL release. It's an 8 song EP, formed into a fake audiobook on self-improvement. Needles to say, The Mor(R)ons are in no way qualified to write such a guide, so the creation only features a short introduction to a little less than half an hour of musical delusion and madness.

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released October 1, 2009

All songs written by The Mor(R)ons.
Produced by The Mor(R)ons and Klemen Bohinc.
Recoded in AUDIO PP13 studio in Križe, Slovenija in 2009.

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The Mor(R)ons Kranj, Slovenia

The Mor(R)ons are a four-piece punkrock band from Kranj, Slovenia. They started out sometime between
2002 and 2005, nobody knows for sure. They toured across Slovenia, some of Europe, released 2 albums, 1
EP and one split album and shared the stage with bands like Ten Foot Pole, Atlas Losing Grip, Hog Hoggidy
Hog, etc. They like beer. Everything else is another story.
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Track Name: Hey baby, why not?
have you ever found yourself in a song?
I don’t really care even if it was mine
you cannot feel what someone felt
you cannot be what others are

ever fell in love with someone just because
he talks as you she thinks as you would
cannot find your love in someone else
blinded by the ego that he has
captured in a yard with mirror fence

and it’s sad
people are looking for resemblance
as if life wouldn’t be boring enough
why does everybody despise and ignore
differences that make us alive

i saw it’s safe to be the same
when my friends trying, trying to explain
trying to explain me
why it’s safe and right to be te same
Track Name: On our own
north winds again
has come upon
we’re on our own to stand be strong
you can’t believe there is someone
to put you up until until there’s none

have you ever honestly
sacrificed yourself
would you ever honestly
die for someone else

is there a heart hard as a stone
to turn away, we’re cold as clay
we’re all the same

father of mine, for you my love
I wouldn’t die
you wouldn’t love
Track Name: Kids
killing worms, afraid of storms
stepping on ants, still wetting pants
crying out loud, they scream and shout
not feeling small, getting lost in mall

most of them even think
that a stork brought them
to mom and dad
they think santa will find out
if they don’t behave
that’s not so bad

without bike skills, they won’t eat meals
they’re often sad, when time for bed
can’t multiply, always ask why
play with their toys, girls don’t like boys
and vice versa

their parents think they’re having fun
when they watch cartoons sunday morning

yeah they might have fun
yeah they might have fun
yeah they might have fun


but I still think they’re dumb
and so are you
Track Name: Here to pretend
captured in a vacuum box
with painted beaches on the walls
and on the ceiling endless skies
and on the ceiling endless skies

with such convincing visions
of our nowhere welcomed dreams
everybody’s laughing at our misbeliefs
but what they live in
is the same sad thing

and no one can escape every single mole out there
you’re all bound to suffer anyway

and when the darkness turns on us
it’s when we change the walls
our mind has it’s own life inside
our mind has it’s own life inside

hey we aren’t the last ones in this game
in this race we are the trailers of mind’s space
so shake it’s hand cause in the end
we aren’t here to pretend
Track Name: Behind his back
it’s not us that don’t walk right
it’s the world that turns wrong side
it wasn’t me it wasn’t you
not letting us to grow
it’s gravity

you know love is limitless
we did our best to pass the test
why can’t the world catch it’s own trap
dug for our bad

it’s not our fault heroes are gone
cheating’s controlled by the big one
we haven’t called for floods and quakes
I blame those holy fucking saints

sometimes I feel ignored by you
but now you know it isn’t true
he catches every word you send
and burns it to te end

and then he ravels your defeat
and my life so incomplete
but I guess we can’t change that
we’ll have to meet behind his back
Track Name: In good hands
the taste of yesterday is gone
the last of the butterflies have left my womb
I hope there’s still enough to end this song

as much as I hate to admit
we found the gold, we waste it all
I know we learned something
just from being wrong

I swear we’ll do our best, for what
for what comes next
the world is in good hands
I swear we won’t forget the past

a new beginning is ahead
we march like soldiers
determination in our backpacks
the bridge is tall, the river wide

we have the reason to believe
just keep on climbing
don’t look down
horizon’s bright, don’t turn around
Track Name: System Re-tarded
I for once would agree
that all the things I’ve done
never appeared
quite as they should

but a couple hours back
was just too late to realise

whatever I’ve done
it’s all left behind
somewhere in an old dusty
corner of my mind

but sometimes when
I start it all again
it’s all I really am
all I ever was
and all I will become
can anything be done
that wouldn’t fit this
fucked up
copy/paste
world
Track Name: One hundred metaphores
what a wonderful day outside
but I’m grounded
what have I ever done to you, hope?
I can’t even let you down
like you do best

the worst part of the prison is the view, and the thought of being free again
but uncerteanty of knowing when
feels like the key is gone

one hundred metaphores
could be included to help you understand
or just a hint that the one comes
in the end

we can’t stop believing in legends
even though the truth will never
be revealed
can’t turn my head away from you
for I’m scared
that when I will you will be gone

the same with dreams when you let go
and you forget it will come by