it’s loud here. you come in close to whisper in my ear.
first the limbs and then then the heart and a headful of hair.
i am low light and you’re the sound of saturday night
but i’m a lonely rocknroll song and you’re real bright.
i feel it in my fingertips and my arteries and my heart is pounding.
i’m sold for your weight in gold. it’s why i’ve been waiting around.
we never slept so soundly.
one last chance. the slow song at the end of the dance.
a lovely day in late september with ice cold hands.
we kept time. a couple circles, a couple of straight lines.
first the limbs and then the heart and it slowly unwinds.
i feel it in my fingertips and my arteries and my heart is pounding.
i’m sold for your weight in gold. it’s why i’ve been waiting around.
we never slept so soundly.
we never slept so soundly.
no, we never slept so soundly.
we never slept so soundly.
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Thanks for putting this out. I had tickets to this show but got scared and stayed home that night. I hope you come back to DC before too long. kgtiernan
supported by 5 fans who also own “we never slept so soundly”
Gritty, rollicking romps through a minefield of free-associative mini-novels told in song. The cataclysmic churn of Hassle Magnet takes the (realistic birthday) cake. julian
Nervy Melbourne post-punk with Mark E. Smith-style vocals, barbed and blasting guitar hooks, and wry social commentary. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 7, 2020