FOUR STROKE BARON - THE WITCH (OFFICIAL VIDEO)

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Data Diamond is the sound of FOUR STROKE BARON at their most confidently unhinged. Originally conceived as two separate EPs (one purely electronic - Data, one heavy - Diamond) that would then meld together on one full length release, the idea morphed into what is now the succinct sucker punch of an album that is heading our way at speed.

No such claim could be laid against Data Diamond - a dizzying sub-40 minute dive into the deranged psyches of its creators. The tracks on Data Diamond are lithe yet still allow enough room for idiosyncratic flourishes that mark this out as a true FOUR STROKE BARON opus. If Classics was a Man vs. Food belly busting plate of indulgence, Data Diamond is an upmarket Gordon Ramsay dish, served with a side of insanity.

With this, their fourth full length, FOUR STROKE BARON has blossomed into the self-absorbed, wildly confident, musically deranged partnership that they were always destined to be - and it sounds incredible.

Chris Stanton - Director of Photography/Colorist at www.firestepvisuals.com
Directed by Nick Stanton and Four Stroke Baron

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LYRICS:
Hey, we found the witch
Sold my soul and this is what I get
This is who I am baby

It’s a beat that’s inside of your heart
Drive my car with body parts
It doesn’t matter, whatever you do
I can’t believe it’s true

Please sell my stock
She said please sell my stock
Keep the narco away, narco away
Breathed down my neck
Then she breathed down my neck because I went astray

Hey, she is the witch
Sell my soul, and this is what she said
“This is who I am baby!”

It’s a beat that’s inside of your heart
Drive my car with body parts
It doesn’t matter, whatever you do
I can’t believe it’s true

It’s the beat that’s inside of your heart
Crash my car with body parts
It doesn’t matter, whatever you do
I can’t believe it’s you

It’s the beat that’s inside of your heart
Crash my car with body parts
It doesn’t matter, whatever you do
I can’t believe it’s you

Grief on my neck
I have grief on my neck because I am detained
Stuck in a cage
Pray to the witch she’s a whole lotta nothing ‘cause I went away