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  • Record/Vinyl + Digital Album

    Debut album by THE LUNCHTIME SARDINE CLUB, ICECAPADES, released by Sonic Anhedonic Recording Co on 180-gram vinyl

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1.
take me with you on the back of your bones as midnight grows and your belly ache is growing cold take me with you on the back of your bones the back of your bones the back of your bones take me with you on the back of your bones your family is young but your father is growing old take me with you on the back of your bones the back of your bones the back of your bones the back of your bones take me with you on the back of your bones a pale white lilac sucks blood from a wound that glows take me with you on the back of your bones the back of your bones the back of your bones
2.
time all the things that move you buy all the things that please you ride into all the places with your hands held high your hands held high your hands held high your hands held high your hands held high hold hold hold down the line shake shake up the night break break break off your thumbs till they break and the digits collide leave your muscles in the strings of my elders to kill the fucker you became f 'or you got older and when the sun has left the sky wrap your knuckles round your thighs lets get high and when the sun is in the sky lone bear looks right in your eyes lets get high hold hold hold down the line shake shake up the night break break break off your thumbs till they break and the digits collide
3.
time is waiting for your face and your bones time is waiting with a knife to your throat he's got his head on your pillow he's your bed fellow
4.
Rumours 03:42
i heard a rumour, you never get old i saw a summer dissolve into cold i licked a knife and it cut my tongue flesh became blade then the three became one jesus on a jet plane he flies before he walks a tourist and a deadman one thousand years apart if youthfulness is over and time is all you got living as a lighthouse and seabirds at your arms 30ft of schooner and a sound for sounds sake hazel mud, empty house but no ears to take hold i licked a knife and cut your throat from your tongue beak became blade then the three became one jesus on a jet plane he flies before he walks a tourist and a deadman a thousand years apart if youthfulness is over and time is all you got living as a lighthouse and seabirds at your arms
5.
Quesadillas 05:03
clear the lines and bleach the night make the light come from his eyes tv gold from mexico make the light come from his eyes ooooh my minds lost its marrow ooooh and ill wear you like a hood, hood and dropped time makes you nervous oooh and ill wear you like a hood, ill wear you like a hood
6.
in accordance with your wishes and your head strong ways your fish were brought to your remains and your head hung low yeh they dove in and out it resembled your crown the way the reeds that were your hair came a tumbling down your scalp lets go outside, to the border im heavens ent, but not designed days in march, brought rain and thunder thats life i guess, but its not mine slick back your hairline ill take your follicles you'll take mine but this offer'll only came twice so much of you will rot when you die oooh slick back your hairline ill take your follicles you'll take mine but this offer'll only came twice so much of you will rot when you die
7.
innerspace, you're only happy when youre in my place the only vibes you get are milky white and frail like phantom limbs that only drown in one key theyre holding on to m
8.
808 02:11
in your throat was an 808 oh god your heart dissolves the tone sent shocked your temporal lobe oh god your brains explode and it this time when id sooner you'd stay oh god dont die in this way wounded night cats digging up the dirt bleedin green blood white blood red red red blood you got a tail from the one you love you got a pain from the loss of blood
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10.
Jack Rabbits 03:12
my brain is a light going out it takes what was right and burns it to the ground cause our hearts were lights going out taking what was right and burn it to the ground flesh glows bright when burning out and fat burns like light in the ground lining our brains and throats and from that brain came a second sight
11.
well its time howd you get your name leave sleep grazed knees in a weary white spirit haze well i know that you dont know your name do you walk when you sleep singing stories from the front range i taught your dog how to tie knots he ran away cause i tought him how to untie them too three shots rang out across the boardwalk and three men ran away with gold inside of their shoes

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released August 12, 2013

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