Here is my cover of "Mama" by The Glorious Sons! 

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I'd also like to thank my dear friend Jake Arthur for recording, mixing, and mastering this track with me! 

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"Mama" - Glorious Sons Cover | Matt Campbell

Missy Bauman plays guitar 
Max Bornstein plays drums 
Recorded at Grant Avenue Studios, Hamilton ON 
Engineered by Amy King
Mixed by Luc Chaisson at Augment Recordings

My sleeves are wet, like a kid 
A disregard for consequence
I hide out like a kid
My courage feeds off ignorance 

I begin my sentences all jumbled with words
Wondering if you think I'm smart
Or at least interesting 

I knew you as a kid
You grew older, I stayed the same
In the night, we were kids
But with the dawn break, something changed
With the dawn break, you weren't the same

I begin my sentences all jumbled with words
Wondering if you think I'm smart
Or at least interesting

Girlhood EP

Kids

Missy Bauman plays guitar & bass & piano
Max Bornstein plays drums
Recorded at Grant Avenue Studios, Hamilton ON 
& her mother's garage
Engineered by Amy King 
Mixed by Luc Chaisson at Augment Recordings

Bodies fighting feelings, fighting my response
Little fires in your fingertips 
I wanted you

Talking, quiet moments in the wake of night
Sleepy kid, he held me in his arms
He loved me

Hope kept my windows closed
It was him and I, it often was
The time my life reserved for us
Still by my windowsill 
Never before, never will be
In those days, I was lucky 

Needle writing lyrics that he gave to me
We were sleepy kids with heavy hearts in daylight 
Back off, you all told me to have faith in you
We all promised and we all backed out
We gave up

Hope kept my windows closed
It was him and I, it often was 
The time my life reserved for us
Still by my windowsill 
Never before, never will be
In those days, I was lucky

Lucky

Missy Bauman plays everything
Recorded at Grant Avenue Studios, Hamilton ON 
& her mother's garage
Engineered by Amy King 
Mixed by Luc Chaisson at Augment Recordings

He wouldn't tell you but I was before you 
And all inbetween 
I drove for hours to be a one-person crowd
He told me everything
And I'm the only one who knew

Did it get easier for you?
Yeah, it got better for me, too
The lights came on again
I got his songs out of my head

He will insist I had the sun in my eyes when I was crying
Does he pull shit like that on you?
I plan to keep the things he said in my sleep alive forever
Pretend he never let me down 

Did it get easier for you?
Yeah, it got better for me, too 
The lights came on again
I got his songs out of my head

Holding my cigarette is emptiness
Holding his hand is desperate
Holding his heart, there inside your bed
Holding to what isn't over yet 

Did it get easier for you?
Yeah, it got better for me, too 
The lights came on again
I got his songs out of my head

Easier

Missy Bauman plays guitar & bass & all the fixins 
Spencer Schoening plays drums
Recorded at our homes & Seneca Studios 
Mixed by Alfio Annibalini

I sit and wonder why 
all these cliche dreams that I 
keep spitting out like I will die 
without a thought made in my mind

You told me what to do
But no words made it through
I told you I wanted you, too
All of the pieces that make

Lonely days in Hamilton
I'm thinking of every boy I've ever loved
My heart drowns when winter comes
I'll cut you out, just like every other one

I want you back
Even though we wouldn't last
I want you back
Even though we wouldn't last

This, the last time that we kissed
My left hand closed to a fist
All the moments that I missed
Came spilling out without assist

There, the day you pulled my hair
You said they'd hear us from downstairs
And though they could, we didn't care
Life's too short for it to be

Want to speak, but you interrupt 
I'm on the bus when the last countdown goes off
Calling home and hanging up 
You know it's me, even though my number's blocked

I want you back
Even though we wouldn't last
I want you back
Even though we wouldn't last

I want you to come in me
Exploit my right to motherhood
I want you to come in me
Leave me like a father could

I want you back
Even though we wouldn't last
I want you back
Even though we wouldn't last

I want you back

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Co-Produced and Engineered by Erik Sist & Greg Pratt
Artwork by Stephen Sist

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Little Boy

I am nervous to share this. But here goes. 

I write a lot of sad songs about ex-boyfriends and whatever, and I feel like it’s time to start using my art to talk about the issues that are actually important to me.

Here’s something fucked: 1 in 3 girls will be sexually assaulted by the time they reach the age of 18. And I have 2 sisters.

I really kind of dove into the deep end with this song, and I’m so fucking scared to share it. It revisits two very dark times from my life. It’s taken me a long time to come to peace with myself, to move past the guilt, the embarrassment. Even after all of this time, it's still very hard to share. 

I am opening my heart. I want my music to help others. 
PM me a screenshot of your donation (any amount) to any of the organizations below and I’ll send you this song, and my Girlhood EP for free. 

Far From the Heart - http://www.farfromtheheart.com/
Guelph-Wellington Women in Crisis (Guelph) - http://www.gwwomenincrisis.org/give-help/make-a-donation/
My Sister’s Place (Alliston) - http://www.mysistersplace.ca/sub-pages.php
Sexual Assault Centre of Brant (Brantford) - http://sacbrant.ca/donate/
The Women’s Centre (Owen Sound) - http://www.thewomenscentre.org/donations/

Two Sisters 

I think it was a Tuesday. That’s what it felt like, anyway 
The day you tore my dress and you swore it’d be okay
Lying in the bathtub, surrounded by my blood
I was nine, but I pretended it was love 

It’s been a couple years, now. Though I still remember, somehow 
Through all the times I’ve tried erasing it from my mind 
I didn’t understand, then. I barely knew the concept 
But I bet you can guess that I never was the same

I never know, I never know. Is there another word for no, that I just don’t know?

My body is freezing, so you offer up your sheets
I’ve been drinking and I tell you I’m only sixteen
You said it wouldn’t happen. But now I’m drunk passed out on your bed
If I had the strength, you know I would have fought back.

It’s been a couple years, now. Though I still remember, somehow 
Through all the times I’ve tried erasing it from my mind
My friends didn’t believe me. Well I wish they could have seen me
Stumbling around in the street after you kicked me out that night

I never know, I never know. Is there another word for no, that I just don’t know?

I want to say your name, now. Specific consonants and vowels
But I can’t bring myself to call you out 
They say it’s one in three girls, and I have two sisters

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This is a song I wrote, engineered and produced  as a final assignment for a class. Thanks to Alaina for helping me with some sweet vocals.

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This #TUESDAYNIGHTTINGS with your boy BIG TING SINGH! Every #Tuesday I sit down and chat with my friends and we talk about the #Top3Tings that I want to talk about. 

This week features my friend from Conestoga College, and 570 News Reporter Maddie Demarte! 

We get into the Restaurant Industry, Netflix binging, OF COURSE the Toronto Raptors and so much more. 

Give it a listen, video on its way, stay locked! 

#TNT #TUESDAYNIGHTTINGS

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Matt Campbell & The Humble Means are a rag-tag band of musicians playing music aimed at moving the soul. Blurring the lines between various genres, you can hear hints of classic rock and blues, americana, soul, and roots. Fronted by songwriter / singer / guitarist Matt Campbell.

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