Morsels

Cheese Slices

Wholesome Jams

Lyrics:
The new things making old things 
the softest voice of angels sings
come now to that voice which rings
come now to me

but none of that means anything
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Cause the lovely valley lady
she likes love and mountain Sadie
she is and paints her heart of gold
She likes hot chocolate when it's not cold

but she's across the border lately
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the fishermen in Acid Cove
working wills will not grow old
Come back when the atmosphere is cold
  
But none of them mean anything
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Cause the lovely valley lady
she likes love and mountain sadie
she is and paints her heart of gold
She likes hot chocolate when it's not cold

but she's across the border lately
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And while my thoughts are lofty 
wait, who drank all the coffee
come say goodbye to the country
come write a song too sweet (way too sweet)

Still none of that means anything
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Cause the lovely valley lady
she likes love and mountain Sadie
she is and paints her heart of gold
She likes hot chocolate when it's not cold

but she's across the border lately



Lovely Valley Lady

Fuckit

LickerMcGoo

This track was recorded live in the living room of The Dank in West Auckland. Dave Dank slammed up a few mics and we recorded a bunch of live takes of songs and voila... Made Up Lovers. It's a psycho dark waltz.

Vocals - Hayley Robertson
Nylon Strings - Sims Ross
Electric Buzzy Gats - Joel Vinsen

Recorded by Dave Hine @ the Dank.

Made Up Lovers (live In The Living Room)

several mixes without drums and somewhat minimal vocal presence

Friends

Can Get Along

Hello

When I Think About U (Jealous)

True Love
I'll Follow
True Love

Through the emptiness of parking lots
Baby, leave the light on
'cause I'm comin' home

True Love
I'll Follow
True Love

Through the emptiness of parking lots
Baby, leave the light on
'cause I'm comin' home


True Love
I'll Follow
True Love

Through the emptiness of parking lots
Baby, leave the light on
'cause I'm comin' home

True Love

Are you gonna let the outside in?
Are you gonna let the outside in?
Are you gonna let the outside in?

Does it feel like fingernails when you step in? 
silver light, the night I came to bat

Are you gonna let the outside in?
Are you gonna let the outside in?
Are you gonna let the outside in?

LickerMcGoo

Andrew Poitras