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Chickens
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Rock
Chickens was released on April 24, 2026 by MLTRP (self released) as a part of the album Mid Welsh, Pt. 1 & 2
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Release DateApril 24, 2026
LabelMLTRP (self released)
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM173

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rhys Davies
Rhys Davies
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rhys Davies
Rhys Davies
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Coulter
Chris Coulter
Producer

Lyrics

You feel your stomach rise as the sun dies over Llyn Gwyn
Fish fly, gasping pride, to set aside your father's gritted grin
Does dim rhaid I mi torri'n hanner yw neges gyfeillgar y Tylwyth Teg
(I don't need to split myself in half is the friendly message of the fairy folk)
The night's fine, it's summer time saying that it's got to make a friend
Give me it all
I'll never have it
Wooohooo!
More chicken than sheep and more sheep than people
I'm at the front of the food tower steeple
Grind up the air to feed the Elenydd
I don't care anymore
Grind up the air to feed the Elenydd
I don't care anymore
Chewed up the mountain and spat out the taste
Declared it all empty
Declared it a waste
The old road got wider, then snaked around the whole town
The ten shops become one, the one shop became none
Chewed up the mountain and spat out the taste
Declared it all empty
Declared it a waste
The old road got wider, then swallowed the neighbours
I'm sure that it's better, I'm sure that it's safer
Time Team hunkered down
To dissect the hallowed ground
The old road got wider, then swallowed the neighbours
I'm sure that it's better, I'm sure that it's safer
You feel your stomach rise as the sun dies over Llyn Gwyn
More chicken than sheep and more sheep than people
Fish fly, gasping pride, to set aside your father's gritted grin
I'm at the front of the food tower steeple
Does dim rhaid I mi torri'n hanner yw neges gyfeillgar y Tylwyth Teg
(I don't need to split myself in half is the kind message of the fairy folk)
Grind up the air to feed the Elenydd
The night's fine, it's summer time saying that it's got to make a friend
Grind up the air to feed the Elenydd.
Written by: Rhys Davies
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