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False Claims
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Clean sounds, more raw overall, less production, and that much more powerful for it.
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trio, power trio, poetic, original, michael molenda, jimi hendrix, john frusciante, flea, bassline, les claypool, good vocals, lyrics
Define 'three'--the cardinal number that is the sum of one and one and one. This is the three member band, Flychild, filling sonic space effectively. Every show is different due to inspired tangeants, often spontaneous and directed by any one of the three at any given moment when inspiration sets. Flychild is rock/funk/jazz influenced, focus on melody, phrasing, and made rhythmically interesting by balanced collaboration among it's members.
Song Info
Genre
Rock • Rock General
Charts
Peak #1,340
Peak in subgenre #257
Author
Flychild
Rights
2009 Suitcase 72 productions
Uploaded
January 12, 2009
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 3:52
Story behind the song
Something sad and broken, without much apparent chance of repair or redemption. No amount of deliberation seems capable of mending this fracture, though one continues to try, regardless...
Lyrics
It's been a while since your fall from grace And now it's time to rest your case Who are you now An arguement in stone engraved And now it's hard to show my face Who are you now Talk of hairpins Talk of sharp spins Talk of how we wanted in All my words mean nothing now Oh my god, can you hear me? What do you want from me I've got to pay for these Untold sympathies I know your misery Could use some company There are some things that i'd like to say The truth and nothing else for the pain No more lying now So i put my hand on the good book And give my love one long last look Oh my words, so empty now Pictures of, descriptions of, Accounts of the games we played Oh my god, it's so lonely What do you want from me I've got to pay for these Untold sympathies I know your misery could use my company Indecision's a sure-fire calamity Not one witness to back my insanity All these false claims and the gavel coming down on me Oh my god, can you here me?
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