Chokebore
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She died during a thunderstorm, on the darkest morning in years, and I was ruined and undone and left raining like a leaf. It was fourteen degrees blow on a screeching march 23. Don't look me in the eyes now, there ain't nothing in there to see. Jet black, slick and wide and glued to the walls. Last night the whole of hell came down to bathe and dine with us and I met the strangest woman with skin that smelled like rust. She said Ive been in a crowd of thousands and each one had eyes like you. Yes, Ive
been
in
front
of
millions
and
they
all
had
eyes
like
you.
Jet
black,
slick
and
wide
and
glued
to
the
walls.
- Album:
- Anything Near Water
- Miscellaneous
- It Could Ruin Your Day
- A Taste for Bitters
- Days of Nothing
- Motionless
- Black Black
- Jabberjaw Compilation Good to the Last Drop
- Notes From the Underground, Volume 2
- A Part From Life
- Rolling Stone #01
- It’s a Miracle
- Live @ La Route du Rock 2001
- 1993 Sampler
- Strangelines EP
- VISIONS: All Areas, Volume 32
- AmRep Motors 1995 Sampler
- Jabberjaw No.3
- Sampler Rock Sound, Volume 2
- Rare Tracks