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Palm
03:45
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Lay down your bones
This weight is criminal
Our very own
This lovely face
Is a clever hiding place
But it's just in case
You're too heavy to replace
Come away
Lay down what's gone
Sing in that traveled tongue
You read my palm
And tell me what my hands did wrong
Come away
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Armageddon Party Dress
04:02
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You can bury it all you want
It still come back to haunt
In that Armageddon Dress
You could kill me all over again
Watching from a height so great
That mud and silver are the same
Moving at a cosmic pace, mud and silver
What a wasting all my time forgiving
Down, I'm out, I'm done, I'm finished
What can I say
Undercover in the hallway for an arms race
Second guessing on a Sunday, maybe one day
When you knew that I was lonely, you're armageddon
Armageddon coming my way
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Octavio
03:15
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4. |
Mexican Breakfast
05:15
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5. |
((Smoke Break I))
01:09
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7. |
Posture Kid (Forced It)
03:47
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8. |
Ides
05:52
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9. |
Dead West
06:46
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10. |
((Smoke Break II))
02:33
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Young Charles Minneapolis, Minnesota
Young Charles’ debut album “Armageddon Party Dress” pushes indie folk rock to its extremes, to the off limits spaces on either side of it, where traditional motifs and themes contort into apocalyptic bliss. But wherever the sprawling songs on go, they’re always refracted through songwriter Mitch McAndrew's own lens; it all comes out as a ray of light, slightly bent. - Landon Kuhlmann ... more
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