1. |
The Pigeon
04:04
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(Verse)
There on the ground
There's a bird, can't you see?
There, there it lays,
A feathered ramp, looks dead to me
Crushed by the rubber
Spilled upon the tarmac
Rushed by cars
And trampled dead, flat
(Chorus)
I used to fly but now I'm dead
Laid to rest on my concrete bed
I am killed beneath the sun
Pinned on ground, beneath the sky
Upon the gravel, I shall lie
Crack my body, my blood will run
(Verse)
I am the bird
The bird you see, feathery
Broken, flat and torn
Laid to peace, gruesomely
(Chorus)
I used to fly but now I'm dead
Laid to rest on my concrete bed
I am killed beneath the sun
Pinned on ground, beneath the sky
Upon the gravel, I shall lie
Crack my body, my blood will run
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2. |
Stare into the Sun
05:42
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Stare into the Sun (repeat)
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3. |
ah, rite 'en
04:14
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(Screaming and various mouth noises)
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4. |
An Ode to Chins
03:32
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Sticks of wooden fury
Batter and peel thy skins
Noise a flurry
This song's an ode to Chins
The bastard's on the kit again
Inflicting damage upon enemies
The bastard's hitting shit again
Drumming amok among debris
AN ODE TO CHINS!!
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5. |
Off Wit Ye Head!!
06:37
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(Some more screaming)
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Ethan Bridges Wales, UK
Hey! I make a good mix of psych rock, garage rock, freak folk and experimental stuff.
Enjoy!
Ethan Bridges recommends:
The fuzz on this record is amazing, 100% an inspiration
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