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Backyards & Basements

from Chariot by Da Comrade!

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Killer in the backyard, playing the back nine, new car, old wine. Big star shooting through the sky, you’re gonna fall hard, yeah, you’ll die. We all die. We all die. We all die. We all die. Bobby’s in the basement burning the bodies. Children of the government, filling up the alleys. But my brother’s drinking moonshine and my sister is in her skull. I’m splitting atoms on the sidewalk, I’m losing my control. I’m losing my control. Bobby feels like God, the stench is holy, smells like death. Bobby knows he is God, his hands are bloody, tastes like sex. You’re a child of science fiction. You’re a stain of white religion. Did you think that you were dreaming? Were the lines whipped clear by the television? The television!?

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from Chariot, released January 14, 2013

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Da Comrade! was something heavy, something weird from West Philadelphia. Manic/epic songs rife with bleating saxophone leads, grandiose strings and bizarre tongues.

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