Yellow buds at the edge of the meadow
Red is rock where the rust has set in
We were built from a tired old Chevy
And orange dust was our skin
When the earth had settled its shaking
We returned to the valley again
Built our home from the bones of Great Satan,
And we didn't know how to sin back then
We didn't know how to sin
Rain falls down to run in the river
Every river runs to the sea
Every foothill runs to the mountains
And you come running to me, to me,
You come running to me, to me
You come running to me
You have every right to mistrust this, because it's an internal plug. Adam Van Der Veer makes charming basement pop when he's not being forced to record guitar tracks for Dorian Finch. Check it. Dorian Finch
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I am one of the biggest Mountain Goats fans there is. John Darnielle's songs are so unique but it's kind of remarkable to see how other people take on his singular voice. I will also purchase anything that Laura Stevenson is featured on, forever. She is one of the most singularly talented people who ever lived (HYPERBOLE? You decide). Bomb The Music Industry! and Andrew Jackson Jihad are just the icing on the cake. Patrick Book