Claustrophobic, close to sainthood
Awake, but barely breathing. Pray for daylight.
15 days of upright walking, little sleep and nonsense talking
The baby birds were so delicious.
15 days of everywhere, sorry for the liquor stare
If I were you, then you were me, we move the same, differently.
The Dillinger was used more than once.
From Soho steps to Hengelo sand I heard Jack Shit say, “Piss off man”
“I do what I want when I want, make sure it’s dodgy.”
From Roman dirt to Belgium rain we stood with ghosts and felt ashamed
In a room that glowed chipped yellow paint.
For 15 days I was alive, all teenaged heart and starry-eyed
I wanna wake up at a truck stop in a porn-a-holic haze.
I was bottom right and to the back, no Hemmingway or Kerouac
A camera and the college girls, dogs, traffic, microphone shadows
Background noise, monkey hands, mushroom tops and a dirty laundry pillow.
credits
released September 19, 2012
TRACK CREDITS:
Recorded and mixed by Brett William Kull
Mastered by Fred Kevorkian at Avatar Studios New York, NY
Brett Kull – Electric Guitars and backing vocals
Ray Weston – Lead and backing vocals
Christopher Buzby – Wurlitzer, Rhodes, Hammond, synths
Tom Hyatt – Bass and backing vocals
Paul Ramsey – Drums and percussion
Written and recorded January/February 2006 at Farmhouse Studios
Mixed September 2012 at Catapult Sound
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