THIS ISNT A LOVE SONG PEOPLE ITS ABOUT HER GETTING ABUSED I DONT RECOMMEND SAYING YOU AND YOUR PARTNER!!!!!

vibes

Freaks ~ surf curse

Goodbye, My Danish Sweetheart - Mitski

Real Men - Mitski

Anthems For A Seventeen Year-Old Girl

Anthems For A Seventeen Year-Old Girl (From "I Saw the TV Glow")

Vibes

Young

YOUNG

Bury Me At Makeout Creek

First Love/Late Spring

Francis Forever

Puberty 2

Your Best American Girl

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Produced by Hugo White
Engineered by Jag Jago / Laurie Latham 
Mixed by Jag Jago 

Piano/Voice - Matt Maltese
Drums - Jamie Morrison
Bass - Harry Bohay
Guitar - James Donovan, Hugo White

Recorded at The Drugstore & Helicon Mountain Studios

As The World Caves In

Be the Cowboy

A Pearl

Me and My Husband

Strawberry Blond - Mitski

Rebels

Papa Cremp

Teenage Girl

Brand New City - Mitski

DANCING IN MY ROOM

Sometimes, Mitski feels life would be easier without hope, or a soul, or love. But when she closes her eyes and thinks about what’s truly hers, what can’t be repossessed or demolished, she sees love. “The best thing I ever did in my life was to love people,” she says. “I wish I could leave behind all the love I have after I die, so I can shine all this goodness, all this good love that I’ve created onto other people.” She hopes her newest album, The Land Is Inhospitable and So Are We, will shine love long after she’s gone. That’s precisely how it feels: like a love that’s haunting the land.

“This is my most American album,” she says. The music feels like a profound act of witnessing this country, in all of its private sorrows and painful contradictions. Sonically Mitski’s most epic and wise album, the songs introduce wounds and then actively heal them. Here, love is time-traveling to bless our tender days, like light from a distant star.

It's full of the ache of the grown-up, seemingly mundane heartbreaks and joys that are often unsung but feel enormous. It’s a tiny epic. From the bottom of a glass, to a driveway slushy with memory and snow, to a freight train barreling through the Midwest, and all the way to the moon, it feels like everything and everyone is crying out in pain, arching towards love. Love is that inhospitable land, beckoning and then rejecting us. To love this place, this earth, this America, this body takes work. It might be impossible. The best things are.

Me and My Husband

Mitski

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