Bumrush day, under the names.
Fall apart and into place.
In our hands til we die.
Hold it all in a tie.
Cover up, body near,
Read it all in the tears.
Stolen in light of day
What it was took away
from the pain in the gut
now we know--we know what?
Someone help me hold him down.
If we let him move, he will surely rise again.
Someone help me hold him down,
never let go.
We will never lie again.
Great beats by Mat Jones of Pressed And. A friend commented that it had "no grooves;" they're not entirely wrong, but this is still a wholly enjoyable cassette. I played the tape at a house party the other night and it got people grooving, so on one level, I must disagree. Check it out! J Isaac Gadient
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