This is a song about a friend of a friend who killed himself. It was named after the crazy woman who lived in our neighborhood. We featured backwards technology on this one.
lyrics
Bone dry I am
Pale as pocelain
Chewed away revealing marrow made of gin
I am a sour note
That gets caught in your throat
When you cough me out then I'll begin to float through scenes behind
A growing bitter rind
On the fruits of my mind
And I am far beyond mending
So wave goodbye, its ending
credits
from Love:30,
track released October 13, 1969
Jordan Glenn - Drums
Dan Schmid - Bass
Dustin Lanker - Vocals, Keyboards
Lush and immediate songs from Brooklyn’s Work Wife, which surround triumphant vocal melodies with rich atmospherics. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 10, 2022