Great Kills
by Mail the Horse
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Digital Album
Immediate download of 9-track album in your choice of high-quality MP3, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.Buy Now $9 USD or more
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12" Vinyl
Individually hand printed album sleeves by Mail the Horse. Lyrical insert and digital download included. Edition of 250. Ships on or around September 27, 2012
Includes immediate download of 9-track album in your choice of high-quality MP3, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.Buy Now $12 USD or more
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Novocaine Blues
04:10
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Get a Line
02:47
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Tarrant County Suede
05:11
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Dance Alone
03:13
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Dirty Blood
05:02
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Speedwell Avenue
05:34
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Do You Still Come Home
04:24
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When Did You Go Bad?
06:11
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Lover's Purse
04:39
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about
credits
released 27 September 2012
This album was recorded at the Gates Motel in Brooklyn, New York during the beautiful Spring months of 2012.
All songs written, arranged and performed by Mail the Horse
Engineered, produced and mixed by Jacob M. Calo
Co-Produced by Mail the Horse
Mastered by Carl Saff
This album was recorded at the Gates Motel in Brooklyn, New York during the beautiful Spring months of 2012.
All songs written, arranged and performed by Mail the Horse
Engineered, produced and mixed by Jacob M. Calo
Co-Produced by Mail the Horse
Mastered by Carl Saff
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Jun 08Peterborough, NH
discography
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Sep 2012 -
Aug 2011 -
Dec 2011 -
Nov 2010 -
Apr 2011 -
Feb 2012
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- Track Name: Do You Still Come Home
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She falls asleep like a cat in a ditch
What her surfer friends would say if they saw this!
Though she was a sailor-type for a long time,
getting drunk with the valley boys in the spring time,
that’s not the life that she leads now.
She sings the blues and she comes loud.
There’s never gonna be another one for me to love
We’re never gonna be this young again, so let’s give up
There’s always money comin’ but it’s goin to the banks
We gotta pay for those four good years that we had.
You’re so good in your heart that you sold your car for us,
and you keep on cuttin’ your hair so your mother never sees it long--
when you crawl back home, she always liked it long
when you crawl back home, she always liked it long
There was a time I wrote great northern poetry
How when you tasted love, you loved so curiously
Now do you still come home for me, and me alone?
Do you just love me now cos I’m your addict son?
There’s never gonna be another one for me to love
We’re never gonna be this young again, so let’s give up
