To contact ALL CLEAR please email: _Email not available. Sign in: https://www.twine.net/signup_ ALL CLEAR was founded by singer-songwriter and poet Allan Kolski Horwitz during a four year sojourn in New York City in 1982. The band, featuring amongst others, well known drummer and music teacher, Mike Lauren, played the club scene until Allan returned to his native South Africa in 1986 to join the anti-Apartheid movement as a trade union organizer. An almost twenty break from music followed but in 2011, now resident in Johannesburg, Allan produced a new album, NO VIP'S together with several musicians from Nigeria, with Quincy aka Samuel Dimie, being the overall arranger. Since then ALL CLEAR, with Allan as singer-songwriter and Quincy as producer, have released another album, FASTER THAN LIGHT. A new album, TIME OUT OF HAND is currently in production.WWW

Allan Kolski Horwitz

To contact ALL CLEAR please email: _Email not available. Sign in: https://www.twine.net/signup_ ALL CLEAR was founded by singer-songwriter and poet Allan Kolski Horwitz during a four year sojourn in New York City in 1982. The band, featuring amongst others, well known drummer and music teacher, Mike Lauren, played the club scene until Allan returned to his native South Africa in 1986 to join the anti-Apartheid movement as a trade union organizer. An almost twenty break from music followed but in 2011, now resident in Johannesburg, Allan produced a new album, NO VIP'S together with several musicians from Nigeria, with Quincy aka Samuel Dimie, being the overall arranger. Since then ALL CLEAR, with Allan as singer-songwriter and Quincy as producer, have released another album, FASTER THAN LIGHT. A new album, TIME OUT OF HAND is currently in production.WWWW

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ALL CLEAR was founded by singer-songwriter and poet Allan Kolski Horwitz during a four year sojourn in New York City in 1982. The band, featuring amongst others, well known drummer and music teacher, Mike Lauren, played the club scene until Allan returned to his native South Africa in 1986 to join the anti-Apartheid movement as a trade union organizer. An almost twenty break from music followed but in 2011, now resident in Johannesburg, Allan produced a new album, NO VIP’S together with several musicians from Nigeria, with Quincy aka Samuel Dimie, being the overall arranger. Since then ALL CLEAR, with Allan as singer-songwriter and Quincy as producer, have released another album, FASTER THAN LIGHT. A new album, TIME OUT OF HAND is currently in production.


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    uniE603 Manacled
    Lyrics: MANACLED Out on the road again after the darkness inside Sky up over my arms ever so wide Lying low I was swept up high on the tide But the fist of a cop car slammed I found myself with manacled hands It always comes to this in the end When you got no money you got no friends For the rich to stay rich the poor must bend End Put me up against a wall and searched me They took what I had and beat me I pushed one back and tried - how I tried to get free! At the mercy of the guardians of law Caught in the crossfire of war It always comes to this in the end Your luck runs out and you can’t pretend You’re alone in the current at the final bend End Locked in a box where you don’t see no sun Stench of sweat and dead days can’t be overcome The jailers laugh as the rats and roaches run The clenched fist of the young and brave Had better be enough to save me It always comes to this in the end There’s always a tear you can’t mend In the heart of the furnace even steel will bend End #audio #RockWW
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    uniE603 Hazy Heat
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    uniE603 Dineo
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