Recorded this demo during a rehearsal with our nifty TASCAM DR-40. 

"Honey and Wine" live at MICA Gallery: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jV7fUDmYJrI

Honey and Wine (DEMO)

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Veins

Stuck and so fucked
Stuck in the road
You won't know where to go from here

He's passing out drinks
What will you think?
You won't know to go back home

Verse after verse
Bland and coerced
Comfort is a shaky grave

Love is distrust
Misnamed it much?
Something shallow or displaced

Curse the ground that you walk on
Curse the kids who won't say your name
Because you left the town you once called your home

Blacken my lungs
The tip of your tongue
Is a taste I won't forget

A party so dumb
I called it no fun
And I got to bed by one

Curse the ground that you walk on
Curse the kids who won't say your name
Because you left the town you once called your home

Love Is Distrust

Silent Night in your empty room
Alone, too still, and still too soon 
To break up and make up the ways that we take off
To sell our souls

If I was cursed, would you joke about it
Like it's not so much a big deal as narcissism?
I can't write, I can't speak
I need you to hand me everything
Because I'm strung out on the love that I've made up
That I've made up
That I've made up

When I'm broke
Is it you that'll give me shelter?
When I'm stoned
Will you slap me out of it
With force?
Well, I know you can't seem to care less
When I'm gone
Would you look the other way
And pretend it's not so bad.

Silent Night in Your Empty Room

The homeless needed Jesus
So you built one downtown
How pointless does that sound?

The snow is such a drag
On everyone in town
But no one seems to know that here

So I'll wait
Till you try
To keep it
In line
In line

The colour of your eyes
Should not deplete those in charge
You better count your stars

You sample just one fraction
Of what is true
And you claim it's wrong

So I'll wait
Till you try
To keep it
In line

In line you wait
For the new and shiny thing
But it won't help
At all

The blank face I'm staring down
Is like a pistol with a mouth
And some eyes to gaze right back

So I'll wait
Till you try
To keep it
In line
In line

Nativity (In Line)

I could analyze your eyes
Would I find your careless lies?
I deliberate and surmise sometimes
But I, I think I'll let impulse decide

Fear is the mind killer
Fear gets me where I need to be

Don't drown my bursting ambition
With thoughts of failed ignition
I think that I think too much
I think I'll stop for a while

(Marimba sings us it's own beautiful song in the key of Sam's feelings)

I was unstoppable and tearless
Now I'm brain dead and fearless
I'm colorblind, I think in extremes
Now all I see is red

Fear is the Mind Killer

American Football - Never Meant

 Live at Largo, Los Angeles, CA on April 11, 1998

- from the Autumn de Wilde book/CD

Elliott Smith - Between The Bars (CD/Live 1998-04-11 Largo)

Three-man indie-alternative group formed at Guilford College in Greensboro, North Carolina.
Sam Bernhardt of Westwood, New Jersey, banded up with Charlie New of Winston Salem, North Carolina, and Matthew Shaw of Okemos, Michigan to make vaporwave tracks that will make you have hot flashes ahead to your married days.
Set to drop some incredibly dope shit in 2015, the boys like spending their time at fishing bridge, Matt and Bob Ross' dorm room lair, and on stage in front of their friends who can handle such ironically fantastic tunes such as Dana, Africa, Gray, I Quit Trying Years Ago, and Dana.

We hope you can find it in yourselves to enjoy our music and share with your friends if you find it suitable for partner viewing.
Thank you all very much, we would cease to make music without your encouragement and the attention we less than deservingly receive. 

Nativity (In Line)

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