The sun went down and the sky turned blue
I had him in my sights what was I to do
oh nevada, you've never looked so grim
the quiet desert town i've been stuck within
lion's blood linoleum, a linen sack with the stolen gems
photographic phobia I'm so diseased, prolific disfunction in my company
oh san francisco's killing men, california where you have you been
oh the fearful fox was made in rust, i can't contain this deadly lust
So faces spill and faces sink
almost to the bottom filled to the brink
oceanic swells, correalis complied
and one by one every last angel died
My paranoia will overcome, all attempts to make myself numb, externally imagined, revival, radiates through the walls
and cosmic forms then will take shape, geometric patterns detail my escape, I left this all on your machine or maybe
maybe it was all a dream, maybe it was a dream
America was just one straight line
supple and divided inside my mind
i'm on my way going coast to coast
swallowing the places that i miss the most
San Francisco's killing men, california where you have you been
oh the fearful fox was made in rust, I can't contain this deadly lust
so the ghost of a man gonna steal my soul, loading' up my six shot if I wanna get old,
all he wants is what's in my bag, I got primary colors on my white flag
Lion's blood linoleum, a linen sack with the stolen gems
photographic phobia I'm so diseased, prolific disfunction is my company
Recorded live at St Buryan Church, the latest from Sarah McQuaid is a showcase for the simple power of voice & guitar. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 16, 2021
Alec Bowman perfectly captures the dark soil under the pastoral world of British folk with this collection of melancholy originals. Bandcamp New & Notable May 12, 2020