Paint, paint, paint yourself upon me,
Your hair moves my body,
Your eyes see straight through me,
you made me forget everything that I thought I knew.
Sit, sit, come sit down beside me,
kisses in the hallway,
the blues, they just fall away,
you made me forget everything I thought I knew.
Wishing and hoping that someone could come break this funk that I'm in
not enough food and too much drinking, random nights and loveless love-making.
Sleeping, not sleeping, but I got pills to help with that feeling,
I got visual stimuli and that's how I kill my time, I write once in a while.
Shoes wet from the weather, when the sun comes out I feel a little better,
bandages scatter my room, I recall nothing, so they cocoon the wounds,
Paint, paint, paint yourself upon me,
Your hair moves my body,
Your eyes see straight through me,
You're a new truth to me,
Your beauty could bruise me,
but your voice it soothes me
My heart might be fooling me
but you made me forget everything that I thought I knew,
you made me forget everything that I thought I knew,
you made me forget everything that I thought I knew.
Traveling Gonzo Composer/duo. Forty-One Countries tapped for inspiration. Traveling with a micro studio, a microphone and an
acoustic guitar, composing and uploading where and when possible. Songs written freely from Iceland to Togo without the constraints of industry....more
A female voice that feels out of another century quivers over a folk harp on the 11 tracks that make up this exclusive video album. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 14, 2016
Moody and moving, Good Good Blood’s “Son of a Gun” has a richness and breadth that belies its home-recording roots. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 30, 2017