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lyrics
I was born on the back of a carrier pigeon
When I’m vaguely asked whose shoes I fill
I say “sorry kind sir, but who the hell are you thinking you are??”
I am a vigilante man who leads a band and doesn’t care about
All the pretty people kissing up and trying to see in my head
They’re in my head; they’re in my head
Can’t be certain if the nurse it trying to heal me or concealing a weapon
A nice one, she’s licensed they said
As they lowered my body into cold, cold water and ran
They rented camels at Christmas for $2600
The pageant was endless; the soundtrack is stuck in my head
Stuck in my head; stuck in my head
I am yours for free! All you gotta do is notice me
I’ll bring you home again, please come home again; please come home again
I was a sailor back then just trying to mail you a package
With a little note to tell you that our love could be endless
But I never could find the right office that would do it for free
I was a rambling boy mixing up my dates
And it nearly had me killed until I wound up saving myself
Please don’t ask for help; please don’t ask for help
I am yours for free! All you gotta do is count on me!
I’ll bring you home again, please come home again; please come home again
There’s never room in the budget for a dude like me
I’ll put my whole life’s worth into your company
There isn’t profit in a bid that’s simply trying to make the enemy smile
I had smiled at the woman getting water like a trophy of innocence
I saw right through that shit; we became friends
Now she’s stuck in my head, she’s stuck in my head
I am yours for free! All you gotta do is follow me
I’ll bring you home again, please come home again; please come home again
I was born on the back of a carrier pigeon
When I’m vaguely asked whose shoes I fill
I say “sorry kind sir, but who the hell are you thinking you are??”
I am a vigilante man who leads a band and doesn’t care about
All the pretty people kissing up and trying to see in my head
They’re in my head; they’re in my head
credits
from Hope is the Whore I Go To,
released July 29, 2022
Lily Talmers- Music, lyrics, acoustic guitar, vocals, production/arrangement
Ian Eylanbekov- nylon string guitar, electric guitar
Aidan Cafferty- upright bass
David Ward- drums and percussion
Ben Green- trumpet
Zach Watson- piano and harmony vocals
supported by 4 fans who also own “Jesus Was a Sailor”
This ain't Texas. This ain't Nashville. This is country that straddles the US and Canadian border. Its wide open, strong, and a little vulnerable, and in a lot of cases having a good ol' time. I love her feel. veenstar
supported by 4 fans who also own “Jesus Was a Sailor”
The instrumentation and songwriting in this album is really top-tier. Aofie is one of my favorite folk/alt-country artists and she performs wonderfully, bringing her unique tone of voice to this project. This album was my first step into Aofie's artistry, and is firmly one of my favorite albums. rileyridgway
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