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Whom Shall We Shoot

by Golden Spike

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Bishbashbosh I love this. Harmonies, shared vocals and great tunes. Ticks all of the boxes. Favorite track: This Is A Road.
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1.
THIS IS A ROAD Cut glass symmetry Concrete cemetery No more sunny days Take me away from it all Black tar, acetate White lines, silver plates Motorway, interstate It makes no difference at all This is a road, so where we headed I do not know, I don’t regret it Heavy load, forget about it Far away from it all This is a road with no direction Nowhere to go, no destination Let me go, no hesitation, Far away from it all Green fields, summer haze Silver light, shiny lake No more holidays Take me away from it all Blue light, TV set Traffic noise, silhouette Photographs, cigarettes So far away from it all This is a road, so where we headed I do not know, i don’t regret it Heavy load, forget about it Far away from it all This is a road with no direction Nowhere to go, no destination Let me go, no hesitation, Far away from it all
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SPEAK NO MORE Speak no more, tell no lies I can see the disappointment In your eyes, in your smile Speak no more, hold your tongue You’ve been living like a landslide since ‘91, and it’s no fun anymore No more shadows on the lawn No more staring down the sun waiting for something to come along Speak no more, tell no lies You can never get the time back Though I’ve tried, since ‘95 Speak no more, unfold your hands You can say it’s now or never From where I am I could never understand No more shadows on the lawn No more staring down the sun waiting for something No more shadows on the lawn No more staring down the sun waiting for something/nothing to come along
3.
ROLLING IN THE ASHES Have you been lighting fires in the park? Another burning effigy of a memory That I‘d sooner leave in the dark Another little thing to pull apart Another roman candle that you handle To vandalise my heart Let me roll around in the ashes with you Let me roll around until you’re grey and I am blue O let me roll around Or bury me in the ground and let me go O you set me off, every time I am burning bright, and then I’m gone Have you been taking pictures in your sleep? The kind to mount an alibi To make a grown man weep Have you been holding secrets you can’t keep? Smothered like a campfire On a cold July, that won’t admit defeat Let me roll around in the ashes with you Let me roll around until you’re grey and I am blue O let me roll around Or bury me in the ground and let me go
4.
YOUNG & USELESS When you were young and useless Skin and bone and bruises Brass tacks and biblical tracts Were your sweet sullen music When you were young and useless Shining a light so ruthless Like pouring salt in the wound Like some magnetic Judas When you hear me crying out Time and time again When you hear me crying out Don’t forget... To throw me a bone I need it To carry it home defeated Bury my face in the ground Until your face has retreated When you hear me crying out Time and time again Don’t forget what your mother said: Hang on to your mystique And your patent gloves And your magazines And your teenage loves And your Vaseline And your black leather boots And take me dancing

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released June 3, 2016

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Americana Indie-Pop from London made by an Aussie, an Irishman and a Kentucky Colonel.

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