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Someone Else's White Horse

by American Fado

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Volga 04:05
I struggle here I’d rather be anywhere else but here (But) My dark side always knows what to say Drifting over in a red dress And now I’m drowning in your Loch Ness All the gold woven in my toga pulls me down; you watch me struggle All throughout the hot savannah, the lioness hunts in the moonlight Wounded deeply, I bleed, searching for fire in the night I see you look at me like I’m meat Tell me I’m wrong, you know I’m right Tell me I’m wrong, you know I’m right Tell me I’m wrong, you know I’m right I’d rather be anywhere else but here (But) My dark side always knows what to say I feel like fried chicken at a house painter’s lunch You think you’re being nice; it’s all a bit much You think you’re being nice; it’s all a bit much You think you’re being nice; it’s all a bit much I’d rather be anywhere else but here
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Think you know what you’re doing You don’t know what you doing Never did Every day brings the same kind of sunshine Shining on you, kid Take the blame for the world don’t ya? Shoulder the whole fucking universe Beat the Dragon Beat the fucking Dragon Beat him in a race Beat him in the face Beat him where he’s found Beat him underground Beat the fucking Dragon Beat him on down Whatcha got to lose anyway? There’s a thread to all this Hang me for a smart ass just mentionin’ it But there really is Now if I could just remember it Lookin’ for that the whole goddamn time Godfreeit The whole goddamn time Beat the Dragon Beat the fucking Dragon Beat him in the ass Yeah, you better do it Beat him fast Beat him where he’s found Beat him underground Beat the fucking Dragon Yeah, beat him on down Beat him on down
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Painter 01:42
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Swindlepane 05:00
Not everything’s like riding a bicycle Not every horse can be got back on Not every crash can you walk right out of Not everything can be said in a song We’ve got triage for a reason (And) Not everyone survives Not everyone can be even steven Not everything can be said and done/We go Deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper… Not every vessel can be ship-shape Not everyone can weather the storm/We go Deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper… Shiloah or Swindlepane… We’ve got triage for a reason (And) Not everyone survives Not everyone can be even steven Not everything can be said in a song Shiloah or Swindlepane… We’ve got triage for a reason/We go Deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper… Shiloah or Swindlepane…
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Beacon 04:27
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Twanker 03:42

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Teetering on the Edge. No Fear. All Bets are In.




To Max: would that we could all be as true as you

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released June 16, 2021

Charles Claymore: Production; Guitars, Vocals, Synth;
Brian Redfearn: Asst Production; Synths, Flute;

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American Fado Los Angeles, California

Underground space country garage punk. Yeah, that's what we said.
Or how about you just listen and tell us what we sound like?

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Charles Claymore: Guitar; Bass; Synth; Baritone Guitar; Vocals;
Ustad Morelock: Guitar; Baritone Guitar;
Brian Redfern: electronica, bass, oud
Dave Miech: keys, backing vocals, percussion

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