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Drop Needle Here
02:03
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Dundundun
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There's a boy with a gun, not even 21, on the fringes of this world trying to fuck some girls.
He is stuck on the brink, he can barely even think. But he walks with the dead and the opiates in his head.
He lies about his name and he brags about his game, about his bright leather shoes and how he kills in twos.
He'd been shot thrice before and he'd take 32 he was brave and fast, invincible it couldn't last.
Johnny Rhoad's no sait, moral goals there ain't seems his rage and craze would last most of our days.
Til he crossed his paths with an equal met his match. Gov'ner grizzly shot him down put Johnny in the ground.
Johnny Rhoad, never slowed, til he dies touch the sky! Bells will toll, heads will roll, we will cry...
Johnny Rhoad.
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Hearts
03:24
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Why do you treat me the way that you do?
Why do I treat you the way that I do?
I can't get you out of my head.
I will love you 'till I'm dead.
You, you set my heart on fire.
My one and only desire.
Why do you treat me the way that you do?
Why do I treat you the way that I do?
You set my heart on fire.
My one and only desire.
You set my heart on fire.
My one and only desire.
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You Lie
02:32
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Cuz you lie.
And I can't get over you.
No I can't get over you.
Cuz you lie.
And I can't get over you.
No I can't get over you.
And I promise to be true, when I'm with you.
Cuz you lie.
Girl you lie.
And I can't get over you.
No I can't get over you.
And someday soon, I'll be here alone.
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Follow Me
05:54
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Follow me.
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Center
02:07
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Minds
03:34
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Head on fire drag through the mud. Salty flats rolling on and on.
I keep crying head on fire.
Skin peels back in my mind of minds. Skin turns black, charred and broiled are mine.
I keep crying head on fire.
HEAD. ON. FIRE.
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Top of the World
03:24
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'Cause here at the top, it's a long way, it's a long way.
'Cause here in the pits, it's a long way, it's a long way.
'Cause here in the hills, we have green tea, we have wine.
'Cause here in the dark, we cannot see, we are blind.
'Cause here at the top, it's a long way, it's a long way.
'Cause here at the top, I can see god, I can see god.
I can see god.
I can see god.
I can see god, and he's dead.
I can see god.
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Hole
04:06
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I gave you the world, 'kuz I want you to stay
I gave you the world so baby, you'd know the way
I gave you the world
I gave you the world
I've gone and fallen
Down this rabbit hole
So take a deep breath, feel the wind a'flowin'
Take a deep breath, smell the flowers growin' yeah
Take a deep breath
Take a deep breath
I've gone and fallen
Down this rabbit hole
Yeah, you got me crawlin'
Out this rabbit hole
You're leadin' me up to the top of the mountain, baby
Leadin' me up is when I start a'doubtin'
Leadin' me up
Leadin' me up
I've gone and fallen
Down this rabbit hole
So take a few steps in the wrong direction, baby
Take a few steps with bad intentions
Take a few steps
Take a few steps
Because I've gone and fallen
Down this rabbit hole
You got me crawlin'
Out this rabbit hole
You're tearin' me up into a thousand pieces, baby
Breakin' me up at all the creases, oh
Tearin' me up
Breakin' me up
I've gone and fallen
Down this rabbit hole
You've got me crawlin'
Out this rabbit hole
Yeah I've gone and fallen
Down this rabbit hole
You've got me crawlin'
Out this rabbit hole
I've gone and fallen
Down this rabbit hole
I gave you the world
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LDR
03:20
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So truth be told the lie you wrote is now the lie I hold.
Still so far away, I'm just waiting, I'm just wading through the days.
For you.
Love you, love you the most, and we'll feel the sun along that old crested coast.
And though I don't know, though I have no proof I feel somehow that I might know, that it's you. And it's true. And you're true.
Blind fantasies, just a madman writing mad melodies.
In hope of your touch, just your touch I know I'm not asking much, of you.
Love you, love you the most, and we'll feel the sun along that old crested coast.
And though I don't know, though I have no proof I feel somehow that I might know, that it's you. And it's true. And you're true.
Why don't we make us some plans. Spend a few days out in the sand.
Love you, love you the most, and we'll feel the sun along that old crested coast.
And though I don't know, though I have no proof I feel somehow that I might know, that it's you. Twas never true. You're never true.
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Carrion
03:33
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Sat together atop the hill wonder how we take the pill to wash us away to another land of fear.
You kicked the bush ya took the piss, ya wondered how it came to this and where do we do, where do we go and when.
You said let's go to India and then ya said maybe not but what do we do where we're going to.
Because we are one, carry on carry on carrion.
March yourself right off to war, I said you'd better close the door, when you come back warm your feet by the fire.
You said we'd have sex tonight and then you turned out the light and I found myself so alone.
Because we are one, carry on carry on carrion.
Then we rode down to the lake and maybe wondered when we'd take another trip just like this again.
The answers never never again our money's all washed down the drain what do we do when bank accounts are closed?
Because we are one, carry on carry on carrion.
Because we are one, carry on carry as carrion.
Because we are one, carry on carry on carrion.
Because we are one, carry on carry as carrion.
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Still kinda like fucked up too.
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Jubbledeppardy Colorado
Jubble is a fish that walks around and gives you a big thumbs up.
Deppardy are
musicians who play music in homage to Jubble.
This is the homepage for the music of Jubbledeppardy, Camp Anarchy, Starstruck Scoundrels and The Groovy Tent Experience (four names for basically two people who are in a band together).
All albums are recorded at Dome the Gnome Records, Colorado Springs.
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Jubbledeppardy recommends:
Paper Mâché Dream Balloon
by King Gizzard & The Lizard Wizard
There are few records that I consider to be perfect. This is one of them.
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Because these things tend to work in small circles and Ambrose is the reason I learned to play the harmonica.
go to albumIf you like Torch, you may also like:
Space Trips For The Masses
by Modern Stars
Massive, doomy songs drenched in echo and centered on eerie vocal melodies for a heightened sense of mystery.
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featured on Bandcamp Radio Sep 15, 2015
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featured on Bandcamp Radio Feb 17, 2015
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The Electric Hour
by Jeffertitti's Nile
The band call their brand of epic cosmic jams Transcendental Space-Punk Doo Wop, and who are we to argue?
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