.​.​.​and then there were three​.​.​.

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Includes new track '...and then there were three...' and the original version of 'Skiddaw'' mastered by Tom Woodhead

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released April 1, 2016

Produced, engineered and mixed by Roni Szpakowski at Peak Studios, Bradford, November 2014; completed June 2015

Mastered by Tom Woodhead

All Songs Written By Wot Gorilla? Lyrics By Mat Haigh

Artwork by Adam Nodwell

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Wot Gorilla? Halifax, UK

Hailing from Halifax, England, Wot Gorilla? combine elements of math, pop and progressive rock with heavy melodic breakdowns.

Formed in 2008/2009, they've performed regular shows both alone and alongside the likes of Cursive, Tera Melos, The Get Up Kids & Tubelord.

In August 2010 the band performed on the BBC Introducing stage at Reading and Leeds festival.
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Track Name: ...and then there were three...
I held my sacrifice, it came from Rome. I held it up until it bled. Head swelled, I analyse an Image of my home, it made me think of what I'd left.

You took my hand to hold, trekking through lands unknown. You took my hand to hold, trekking through lands unknown to me, to take away, to take me away from here, to take a....take away from here, to take away, to take me away from here.

I held my sacrifice it came from Rome, I held it up until it bled.

Making sense of all that's gone, I belong now.
Track Name: Skiddaw
I can't hear what you say, I can't hear shit.
I can't hear what you said, this crowd is deafening.

Wouldn't you say this has to be the deciding vote and it must be unanimous before we go all the way down.

Say something I can understand clearly and we might have a chance.

Wouldn't you say this has to be the deciding vote, all the way now.

Say something I can hear above all the noise in my head, those broken sounds, broken.