Chokebore
bad things
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Motionless, slow and melted, tilted downward like a dying bird.
Is anybody here? Her nose was bleeding red like gunpowder. I have seen the wind blow through her.
The people in here are sick and cold.
Motionless wearing strange wings, doing bad things, dripping wet like glass.
Are you hearing this? But if I wait and come inside you will you let me back tomorrow. Is anybody home at all?
- Álbum:
- 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