
Date of issue: 01.11.2018
Record label: Winspear
Song language: English
Club Dread |
I hear the gun go off |
An afterlife |
On the tip |
Of your tongue |
Club Dread drums from the fog |
A fever pulse, a dull vibration |
I call your phone it goes to voicemail |
I call your phone it goes and goes and goes |
Club Dread like nothing bleeds |
Like baby gets what baby needs |
Like violence couldn’t find us underground |
Like each night’s an oyster world |
A phantom life, a swallowed pearl |
My girls and I, we lead our own designs |
Unyielding to time |
Lost in everlasting fog |
Your body broken open |
Oh you spine-tousled child of god |
Life must not care for us |
Sticky like a mango |
Tapioca bellyache |
Oakland to my West |
I dream of you as distance |
Though only longing remains |
And love’s sapped my strength |
I could never hold a smile |
Like you held mine |
After years, acting out against your care |
I can barely say your name |
Without a tremble in my voice |
Heaven has changed |
For every time the morning sun |
Snuck up on us out here making off |
There’s a coyness to that tender light |
To undestroy you |
Well you can waste our time |
Anytime that you’d like |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Simple Blade | 2018 |
Bloodbrunch | 2018 |
Rosemilk | 2018 |
Lead Halo | 2018 |
Tender Ums | 2018 |
Horseback | 2018 |
Covert Arms | 2018 |
Phantom Life | 2018 |
Chewing Tabs | 2018 |