I’ve been collecting dirt since I escaped Wauconda. I love you too. Up all night, I’ll get to you by sunrise. Orange and blue. Telephone. Smells of home. A teasing holiday house. Connects the sap tone to the mouth. O my lady, am I crazy? My appetite’s gone soon. Rapid fire. Yellow-striped. Water-logged paradise. You are warm and I’m clean. Starless night. Home at last. Telephone. Smells of home. A teasing holiday house. Connects the sap tone to the mouth. O my lady, am I crazy? My appetite’s gone soon. Telephone. Smells of home. A teasing holiday house. Connects the sap tone to the mouth. O my lady, I’m not crazy. I’m starving and exhausted but I don’t want to go home. No, maybe I AM crazy. Yeah maybe, I am crazy. My appetite’s gone soon.
i'm no good so i'll let everyone else do the talking abt how great this album is bc i have more important things to talk abt like that it was recorded in my hometown!! i was walkin around a stupid little ten-year-old and they were in the stu makin this album less than a mile from my house!! what!!!!! Elizabeth
Terry Venemous is releasing new music every 3 weeks this year. His latest EP is sumptuous art pop with a wry sense of detachment.
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