Surly Demise

автор:

Shannon Wright

жанры: indie, acoustic, american
альбомы: Dyed In The Wool

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This state it cannot be sound 

For seeing through 

The day with fresh eyes 

Try to lick these bits 

Back into place 

These tanks bore there wintry weight 

To wake to these scraps of morn 

It bears a stone 

And that's what i've become 

These legs are built upon a surly demise 

We all reach for a hand in which we will guide 

Let's sit quiet and we shall not stir 

Your mouth is fragrant 

And lassoing this room 

And never is too long to date 

Your crusty petals are prying away 

Pails of cheer have become stains

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Это интересно:Wright moved from New York City to Chapel Hill, NC after her first band Crowsdell called it quits. While in Chapel Hill, Wright started experimenting and writing solo songs with a borrowed four-track recorder. Wright, known for her "do-it-yourself punk aesthetic", received much encouragement from friends to continue making records, even though she had considered quitting. So, when a friend gave one of her four-track recording to someone at Touch and Go/Quarterstick Records, and they offered to release her first solo record, she reconsidered her disposal of all things musical. After, the release of the 7" A tin crown for the social bash on Overcoat Records, Wright signed with Touch and... продолжение

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