The Wytches
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I was waiting with my mind on you,
it was pouring down, started getting late.
Just then I looked to myself, then I said,
well
alright,
this
had
better
help.
So we started making hits to sell,
those babies just flew off the shelf.
These songs and sentimental waste
have taken their hold on me those days.
When my mind was a pit
where the ideas froze
followed by some romantic drove.
Till we started making hits to sell,
those babies just flew off the shelf.
- Album:
- All Your Happy Life
- Thunder Lizard’s Reprieve
- Annabel Dream Reader
- Home Recordings
- Thunder Lizard Revisited
- Kitsuné Maison Compilation 15
- Beehive Queen
- Crying Clown
- Into The Torched Twilights Of Mad Men
- Annabel Dram Reader
- Paste Sampler 154
- Burn Out the Bruise
- Wire Frame Mattress
- Beehive Queen/Crying Clown
- Wire Frame Matress
- Gravedweller
- Bad Vibrations Presents: Live At Bad Vibes #1
- Robe For Juda
- Alcopopular 6: Highway to the Velodrome
- Rough Trade Shops - HEAVENLY 25