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Brooms Blooms

by Brooms

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1.
Oh My La 03:07
You call this a home? Well for now I guess it will do Chimney shakes as the door hinges ache Roof crumbs in my tea So please believe me It's the best that we can do Compared to what? A trash truck With packing peanuts Hey it could be worse Oh my la la la Oh my la la la It's the apartment song Oh my la If you got to belong The holes in the ceiling Are nice on a sunny day The landlord's not your lifeguard Mistakes a break for a holiday The metal workers in the living room Are eating all my chips and Keeping every light on How come I'm fishing out the crumbs? I'm not your mother but I'm sure She never bothered with you So please believe me It's where I outta gotta be! Do we even have a front door (I don't know)? Why is the mailbox filled with rocks? Oh my la la la Oh my la la la It's the apartment song Oh my la If you got to belong As the floor goes I just want you to know We went out with a banged up smile Though brief what a wonderful week You're my friend till the end Which is now
2.
Moon, Honey 03:06
Would you build me a bonfire? Shake out the snakes From my shoes? Shimmy with the tent I attempted to set up You know I rush through instruction Push every button and Under pack my underwear But I'm your moon On a honeymoon for two Moon, working just for you I'm the moon! Don't need no booze To hang loose with you To hang loose with you Those hillbillies on the hill Cussing up our backdrop You know I'd fight em off But you hate when I lose And speaking of loss Why on earth did you toss my puzzle Into the creek? Sometimes you are mean Sometimes I miss the meaning I listened when you told me I don't listen Moon, working just for you I'm the moon! Don't need no booze To hang loose with you To hang loose with you Our love is the cactus Or the cooler in the sun We fight till we're blue We fight It's the kettle without the handle Lift me up and pour me Moon, working just for you I'm the moon Can I hang loose with you? Hang loose with you Hang loose with you On the moon
3.
Drunk Feet 03:33
I'm walking down the street I'm walking on my feet Like they're brand new I got no place to be Tonight I'm sleeping high up In a tree Only owls talking at me Stop thinking all the time Stop thinking all the time Could've been a horse Just trotting around All simplified I got no corner stores With everything I need Potholes come and Potholes go Still who knows where this gutter leads... Leads to the sea (Uh huh) Wonder why I tried so hard Before Drunk feet on the street Warms me better than A treasure chest of sweaters I got no place to be Tonight I'm sleeping high up In a tree Stop thinking all the time Stop thinking all the time Could've been a horse Just trotting around All mystified
4.
Chicken Bone 03:11
You are big in my mind Must explain why I find No rest Should be carefree, Breezy easy on the hips I like those lips When will I get used to you? I get used to a bark Instead of alarm clock A chicken bone just killed my lady's dog Chicken bone just killed my lady's Chicken bone Chicken bone I'm a friend but not the best You're a hound more like a hoover Always plugged in bugging Stop tearing me away She's mine But in your mind it's always Me me me time A chicken bone When will you fall in line Why do I fall behind? With chicken bones Chicken bone That dandy dog just moved along Till it found what it was looking for With eyes that melt butter Pulled a fast one Closed the shutters You're just a demon in a decent dress A chicken bone just killed my lady's dog Chicken bone just killed my lady's Chicken bone Chicken bone You're just a demon in a decent dress You're just a demon and you've Made a mess
5.
Baby blue eyes You never know if you don't try And you've tried many times Baby blue eyes You'll never know if you don't try (harder) Baby blues eyes We're matching again How'd this happen again Soon we'll crack the same jokes Baby blue eyes Stop falling asleep in my arms You know I hate the weight Today's your day Baby blue eyes say I got the hiccups! Today's your day Baby blue eyes say I got the hiccups! In a Monday matinee Baby blue Don't lose your cool It's just a firetruck rolling firemen Though those tears could ease a fire You're better off in the wild Be the wild child But not too wild Today's your day Baby blue eyes say I got the hiccups! Today's your day Baby blue eyes say I got the hiccups! In a Monday matinee Baby blue Take it...
6.
Floppy Barb 04:08
Sad hallway Busted vending machine Got nothing on the mind But where your husband's eating tonight I believe your story It's the mustache holding the lies Why do we hide from misery? The only commonality Keeping us alive Flopping Barb Aint living large Geez Floppy Barb Floppy Barb Aint living large She's Floppy Barb Don't you wonder where everyone goes When your home's the only friend You ever had I can't breathe when your breath Is smelling up my breath Floppy Barb you gonna leave a scar Excuse me Floppy Barb Seems I skipped a couple steps In our story Brought me into your room Said your deck Had the greatest point of view There should be a mountain or a harbor Not a breast Goddamn Floppy Barb Living large She's Floppy Barb I went in half a man Came out slightly less Thought you had a plan Getting pretty with the pigtails, polka dotted pants In a trance you pranced Just a pygmy in a zoo Those monkeys know a thing or two About being blue Barbara! Yeah Barb, I'm lonesome too Let's get together sometime
7.
Brazilians 01:56

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Recorded Fall 2014
Engineered & mixed by John Miller
"Brazilians" engineered & mixed by Dave Downham
Mastered by Greg Giorgio

Thanks to John M, Corey G, James D, Blair M, Adrian V, Elena M, Greg C, Matt J, Ray M & Earl BH

Illustration by Earl Barrett-Holloway
cargocollective.com/EBH
Design by Matt Jennings
containedexplosion.com

Brett Crudgington - wurlitzer, piano, Nord
Matt Cascella - voice, drums, percussion

With...
Ray Mason - horns
Adrian Van de Graaff - bass
James Downes - guitar on "Brazilians"
John Miller - percussion, effects

"Everything that blooms is doomed!"
- Some drunkard

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released February 25, 2015

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