August 18th, 2008
August, 2008
August 18th, 2008
Oooh…ooh…ooh…ooh…
Yeah
If they gleam in the sun
While they spin and they fit on my truck then
{I could remember}
And if it came in the sack
No stems no seeds in the bag then
{I could remember}
And if they drip from my wrist
And they look like they shine like new then
{I could remember}
But Ohhh girl, I forgot to be your lover
SPRIGS OF TIME August 9th, 2008
Coming soon on Honest Jon’s
‘a wicked sense of pacing, of beauty and absurdity, and an instinctive ear for musical action, even from far-flung hundred-year old records’ New York Times
Excavated Shellac August 9th, 2008
Another Set Badria Anwar track here
