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Tales of Power

by American Fado

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Drop Cloth 12:17
Drop Cloth Scars are beautiful Your scars are beautiful She says Every mark means something Each one tells a story Each one is a clue And this one's where I painted horses No one could see but me And this one's where I placed my hand Leanin' to reach for more color And this one's where I framed the dance In pink and black and white And this one's where I traced the wheel In tears turned to clouds And this one's where the darkness grew and grew And this one's where I laid a mask covered In everything I could feel And this one's where I thought I'd Try something new And this one's where I passed out Thinkin' of you Skin stained magenta Stuck to the gesso And dreamin’ of you Every drop, smear, spill, and splatter, Every fiber stingin’ with color And space, like I sing, with memory And trace everything I’ve been through And this one's where I passed out Dreamin’ of you Skin stained magenta Stuck to the gesso And dreamin’ of you Every drop, smear, spill, and splatter, Every fiber stingin’ with color And space, like I sing, with memory And trace everything I’ve been through Skin stained magenta Stuck to the gesso And dreamin’ of you Fast asleep Stuck to the gesso And dreamin’ of you
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Anikthys 04:45
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There’s little stars, stars everywhere, tiny pointed shrines everywhere Just look around dazzled; radiant Just look around feel what you see Just look around feel what you see Just look around It’s a different story this time around, or at least something more than another take, another story this time around another, it’s all I can take Just look around be what you see Just look around be what you see Just look around I could lick the walls just like you, I could chew the scenery, chew the scenery, I could serve the ceiling hor’s d’oeuvre, I could swallow the doorman, I could swallow the door He should have should said It’s full of stairs He should have should said My God! It’s full of stairs He should have should said My God is full of stairs My God is full of stairs. That we see. And we can see now. Now we can see. There’s Nothing we can see. Now we can see. Now we can see. Just look around we’re what we see Just look around we’re what we see Just look around He should have should said My God is full of stairs My God is full of stairs He should have should said My God is full of stairs My God is full of stairs So there’s little stars, stars everywhere, tiny pointed shrines everywhere {whispered} He should have should said My God is full of stairs My God is full of stairs He should have should said My God is full of stairs My God is full of stairs
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Iberia 06:18
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Spills 04:29
It’s what you’re made of It’s what you mean It’s what you’ve made up That’s draggin’ you through this hell It’s what you’ve made up It’s what you need It’s what you’re made of That’s markin’ out where you fell Takin’ all those spills Lickin’ at your wounds Dreamin’ ‘bout vacation Ohhh la la lala lala la la lala lala la la lala lala la la lala It’s what you’re made of It’s what you need It’s what you’ve made up That’s pickin’ out whatcha see It’s what you’ve made up It’s what you mean It’s what you’re made of That’s drivin’ you through to me Lickin’ at our wounds Takin’ all those spills Screamin’ ‘bout vacation Ohhh la la lala lala la la lala lala la la lala Oh, takin’ all our spills Lickin’ at our wounds Dreamin’ ‘bout vacation Ohhh la la lala lala la la lala lala la la lala lala la la lala

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running in and out of time like a wing forward cutting back to mid field knowing quite likely there'll be another scrum soon unless he pitches off and even if he does there's no slowing no stopping at all

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released September 11, 2016

Charles Claymore: guitars, baritone guitars, vocals;
Ustad Morelock: guitars, baritone guitars, loopers

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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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American Fado is:


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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