skeletons LP

by fuguers cove

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1.
skeletons 02:20
skeletons We bury our fears In a trench out back The less to recall The less To use for attack We bury our seers In a waterproof sack We dance with the dead And the dead Give everything back How many skeletons? How many skeletons? How many skeletons? Did you use To build Your bunker? How many skeletons? Did you use To fill Your coffers?
2.
birdlife 01:51
birdlife Can we figure out life at the age of five? Do we have to deceive to keep love alive? Is it part of the game to live without a name It's a day in the life November Rain rather november shame Is it time to acquit playing december games? When the cost is too much will we know it's enough Or will April become another Grovian bluff The scheme of the eve the equatorial scenes of the past they remind me of a warm Hallow's eve With love in the air and a shadowy stare From the Capitol lights to the Dane County Fair Again it is spring and the sparrows will sing From the branches about their romanticist flings I am living a lie and I'm leaving with grace Why marry a girl when you can marry a place? It's birdlife I see what you want me to be It's birdlife
3.
colorado waltz They got hitched As we lay Dead drunk in a ditch Will they miss us? Are they listening? To the darkness? Where we're kissing Our blue lives away It's a cinch A knot much less Sticky Than this Will they miss us? Are they listening? To the darkness? Where we're kissing A pint of this or that, this or that or this A pint of this or that, this or that or this
4.
shelter belt 03:47
shelter belt You were my maiden grove You were the hidden lights You were the lathe and strop You were the windy maple nights You were my shelter belt You were the chlorine tank You were the quiet talks You were the red wine nights You were the salted water walks You were my shelter belt Solo You were my frozen mug You were my broken home You were my cobain tears You were my skeleton You were my shelter belt
5.
skin 01:37
skin We are inside We are outside We are green like This farm that we paid For with no money down In the hazy 80s We are skin We are fire We are words to the wise We are worlds of incipient desire
6.
lung champion of bighearted river Charcoal hearts of the city Where the banana girls dwell Give me a key to the sewer So i can recast this broken spell Give me a carotene headache Chant me a nicotine song Cast my heart in the river M & m is where the ash belongs Lung champion of bighearted river Lung champion of two-hearted song Lung champion of two-faced skimmer Lung champion will right our wrongs
7.
saturday night special Got all shot up last night Near the port In the lamp light Two men caught shadows And carried them along The mourners sang their song In the portside bar As the dolphin lurkers Sucked on prog And dreamed of idols
8.
youth of america Joey b. wails Shaking the casino walls At the malls of america Graffiti on the bathroom stalls We're the youth of america We're the youth of america Bill B sails On a motor mushroom cloud In his gated community Who will feed ‘em hotdogs now? We rage in our cars We're the youth of america We shoot up our bars We're the youth of america Got them in our sights We're the youth of america We kill for the rights We're the youth of america David D rails Stirring up the troglodytes In this Nazi America You better pull your bedsheets tight (You better get ready to fight) Where the truth is chimerical (youth of america) Where our thoughts are hysterical (youth of america) Where the game is distraction (youth of america) And the lessons unbearable We're the youth of america We're the youth of america
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shudder to drink We drank up their spit And swallowed their gin We're the champions We're the champions We swam in the muck In the time of our sins We're the champions We're the champions And we shudder to drink And we stutter and clink And we murmur and blink As we shudder to drink Till morning daylight comes
10.
red roof inn 03:36
red roof inn Sinners winners buffalo skinners The theatre a pulpit For surrogate sinners (you know) We drink ourselves to death At the red roof inn Blamers shamers name of the gamers Arrogant art man and City light makers We drink ourselves to death At the red roof inn Lemurs gleaners suicide schemers Canada dry and the Dulcet tone dreamers We drink ourselves to death At the red roof inn We drink ourselves to death At the red roof inn

about

This is a nostalgia record, but it also tells a story.

Thematically, think memory, roots

Musically, think heartland, country, noise pop, garage rock

credits

released June 27, 2019

Recorded at Pine Cone Studio West in the Sage Room with the Tascam DP-008 EX

Words, music and performance: Justin Bendell

Thanks to the following things:

Tascam-bot
Guitar
Truckstop
Bass
Cords
Chords
Shure-bots
Lap Steel
Casio keyboard
Key Lime Seltzer
Drumz

Thanks to the following fake bands:

The Pacific Shits
Los Hobos
Gin 'N Oats
Tropical Marmot
Holy Rancho and the Get offs
Dan Smerman and the Sea Cucumbers

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fuguers cove Albuquerque, New Mexico

Fuguers Cove plays rock 'n roll. They are always working on the next ten albums.

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