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Sam Adams has worked as a recording artist since he was in his teens, recording several solo albums himself in the manner of Todd Rundgren and Phil Elvrum. He writes songs that are uncompromising yet celebrate the colorful world between absolutes. His strong vocal and unconventional harmonic sense create a distinct live chemistry, injecting his songwriting with strains of the avant-garde.
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Alternative • Indie
Charts
Peak #318
Peak in subgenre #57
Author
Sam Adams
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2011 Sam Adams Music
Uploaded
January 03, 2012
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MP3 3.8 MB • 160 kbps • 3:16
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Your hair is tangled up again Like you've been wrestling with the wind Following strands, my roving hands will twist and turn This natural art, forbidden craft I'll someday learn It covers your eyes! It covers your eyes! Grace forever, grace protect Bear our burdens on your neck Oh Architect oh Architect We've been fumbling in your nets A dream borne from our separate beds We have four arms, we have two heads Oh Architect could you explain Why from our wounds one blood is bled? One blood is bled Your shoulders seem to drag again And all the ink's run out my pen We'd curse the world but there is no where else to run Cause every world I know is still lit by the sun You can't hide the dusk Or hide from the dawn Grace forever, grace protect Bear our burdens on your neck Oh Architect oh Architect We've been fumbling in your nets A dream borne from our separate beds We have four arms, we have two heads Oh Architect could you explain Why from our wounds one blood is bled? One blood is bled Between you and I, we must have cried 10,000 tears Your hair's still a mess And I'm still just guessing Let's count every blessing Grace forever, grace protect Bear our burdens on your neck Oh Architect oh Architect We've been fumbling in your nets A dream borne from our separate beds We have four arms, we have two heads Oh Architect could you explain Why from our wounds one blood is bled? One blood is bled
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