Where are you now my only son?
Those stabbing wounds belong to someone
The night is long , the search has begun
Where are you now my only son?
Her blouse was white but now is red
What was the last thing that went thru her head?
Was she looking you in the eye?
Cut her throat and silence her cries
If I could know what went through her mind
Family portrait with no wall to hang on
How can you murder someone you love?
Turn you lover into a corpse
Was it the voices and their cries?
Now she has found you, she'l never say goodbye
Her blouse was white but now is red
What was the last thing that went thru her head?
An intimate collection of previously-unreleased recordings from the Texan singer-songwriter: first drafts, alternate takes, covers and more. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 7, 2019
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Them Moose Rush put forth such a unique style of organized chaos that is so infectious to me. Progressive noise rock from beyond the wall. Much love to these mad lads from Croatia. 8/10 RJ