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recorded in phila. tim burke and allison crutchfield.
yesterday i woke up choking, tasted you and too much smoking, just enough whiskey another one opened, but, mostly you. got on the ball, got off at hoboken, i was there the day sinatra died, grandma used to love him when she was nine, which makes no difference in my life, but as a story it's kind of nice, which brings me back to the eyes i like, that story, it belongs to you. and i can't believe those eyes, can't believe fat boy is in style, can't believe that angry face you make right before you smile. if i wake up on monday morning, in your hallway or on your floor, i'll be glad i wrote this song to sing on my way to work. instead of some damned beach boys song, that's got nothing to do with you at all, like 'help me rhonda' or 'surfer girl' gonna sing about your sunflower eyes. can't believe i'm not traumatized, better days ruined my life, and if it turns out to be an awe-ful disguise, well i guess i won't mind. had a dream i was clean shaven and i could sing like ritchie havens, ain't no sunshine when she's gone on a sunday afternoon, oh ooh.
John Mclean-Guit/Synths/Concert Bells/Bass Machine/Phone. Tim Burke-Bass/Amps, Allison Crutchfield-
Drums/Vocals. was Christian Deroek-Bass/Vocals, Chase Merritt-Drums/Samples. was most recently Evan Wolff-Bass/Vox John Hoffman-Drums/Vox will be whatever....more