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Horseholed
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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.
Song Info
Genre
Alternative Indie
Charts
Peak #164
Peak in subgenre #31
Author
William McGuffey Perry
Rights
Wm Perry
Uploaded
July 25, 2007
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MP3 3.4 MB 128 kbps 3:41
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Horseholed - William McGuffey Perry I parked the car under the horse Completely out of breathe And I got into the first hole That I came to on the left A random normal shallow spot Wide open to the night And clear as day to anyone Approaching from the right I caught the drift, prepared responses and all And I threw it over-handed down the hall Where the screen door did or didn’t slam But it’s too late now to question who I am And over and out Is the next thing that I know Over and over and out Over and out Is the next thing that I know Over and over and out The people all in ruins And the government in tears There’s a fortune no one Is gonna pay to hear Fill your room with souvenirs Fill your heart up with seashells You will want the ocean’s roar And the bright decals as well Change, change, change More, more, more I don’t want to go to Hollywood And war, war, war My favorite word Or my favorite day That’s something I never picture anyway And over and out Is the next thing that I know Over and over and out Over and out Is the next thing that I know Over and over and out
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