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Black Gel
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Singer/songwriter, Indie self-recorded: Wm Perry writes & performs tight, well-crafted songs. Honest & not boring, sometimes disturbing, with jangled-y edges. T
"I approach the writing of songs as if it's the only tool I have, with which to do something I don't understand." BIOGRAPHY: Failed. Kept moving. Your typical starving artist story. BFA from the Art Institute of Chicago, followed by several years in the Sign Industry. Front man in a multitude of short-lived bands, playing in clubs and warehouses in Chicago and LA's artsy, marginal war-zone neighborhoods. Now solo artist, self-recording. Bought a cheap, old house on Craig's List (without seeing it first!) and moved from Chicago to Cincinnati, an "economic refugee" you could say. Now completing renovations that make four floors of combined living/studio space and working on new music.
Song Info
Genre
Alternative Indie
Charts
Peak #160
Peak in subgenre #34
Author
William McGuffey Perry
Rights
Wm Perry
Uploaded
July 25, 2007
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MP3 3.3 MB 128 kbps 3:38
Lyrics
Black Gel - William McGuffey Perry Burn a candle to thin out the slippery smoke And underneath you think you smell The nervous sweat of a ghost Pick your act Pick out your favorite clothes You picked your fight But you’re still black-eyed And bloody-nosed Which the hour in the real world is the normal-est of all? Take that one Sneak out back Then come in right through the front hall And there’s no one there But you to see it though Unless you’re gonna count the nervous ghost Keep it to yourself You’ve got the deadline met Try it on for size But don’t spend the money yet Shake your floppin’ hands Shake your tinglin’ fingertips Point the fan to send The night air up your slip Choose bark or bite Choose anything you know Prefer out of sight ‘til out of mind Warns morning below You can’t be seen from anywhere But that’s working both ways You can’t identify the threatening Sounds you’ve heard for days Hide your light Don’t walk around in shoes Sealed airtight Like the fist lost in the noose Keep it to yourself You got the complete set Try it on for size But don’t spend the money yet Keep it to yourself Try it on for size But don’t spend the money yet
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