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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.
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Genre
Alternative Indie
Charts
Peak #128
Peak in subgenre #29
Author
William McGuffey Perry
Rights
Wm Perry
Uploaded
February 04, 2011
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MP3 4.6 MB 128 kbps 5:05
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Disclaimer - William McGuffey Perry There’s no eyeballs framing things From the background No spyglass, no pilothouse, no boat You walk in alone Humming one twitchy note Your route’s a chunk of feedback In my mind’s eye Following your shadow round and round Stop it and start it anywhere It don’t matter Just match up your pace and fall down I leaked my grease And burned my bearings I don’t remember what you did Or what you said I woke to the smell of scorching metal And you’d left me there For stupid as for dead Now when I stand on the sidewalk My shadows hit the pavement like a big bird’s claw I don’t know the name of any Refuge But I know the numbers of the laws A man walks into a bar He says, I’m looking for a map It glows like the waves did When I saw ‘em Barman says, We don’t get much call for that Now when I hunt along the sidewalk Following my shadow round and round It glows like the waves did When you saw them Just match your pace and fall down
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