Tombs in Paradise
from Streams of Conscience by Starsapien
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lyrics
Ice in the glass
Their faces are melting at half past
He fades his cut
She braids her locks
Brooding in the corner in the dark
I ruffle the cuffs
Fix with a grimace and make it up
Send these two up to the show floor
Table’s been set for one more
I’ve seen these eyes
Tache noir-disguised
Something concealed that appealed to my taste
Son of a past erased
Tombs in paradise
I made one for you
Useless at this price
‘Maldehyde dreaming and digging a hole
We’ll watch the lemons grow
Fleshward the backyard is grooving
Soothing and fragrant and ripe
You know I like
The man was too tight
Groping around for his specs in the sun
No match for a needle gun
Tombs in paradise
I made one for you
Useless at this price
‘Maldehyde nightmares that sway in the breeze
They put the palm in trees
Their faces are melting at half past
He fades his cut
She braids her locks
Brooding in the corner in the dark
I ruffle the cuffs
Fix with a grimace and make it up
Send these two up to the show floor
Table’s been set for one more
I’ve seen these eyes
Tache noir-disguised
Something concealed that appealed to my taste
Son of a past erased
Tombs in paradise
I made one for you
Useless at this price
‘Maldehyde dreaming and digging a hole
We’ll watch the lemons grow
Fleshward the backyard is grooving
Soothing and fragrant and ripe
You know I like
The man was too tight
Groping around for his specs in the sun
No match for a needle gun
Tombs in paradise
I made one for you
Useless at this price
‘Maldehyde nightmares that sway in the breeze
They put the palm in trees
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from Streams of Conscience,
released January 15, 2021
Written & performed by Jay Siebold, with
Jesse Moorefield - drums
Collin Williams - ewi
Written & performed by Jay Siebold, with
Jesse Moorefield - drums
Collin Williams - ewi
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Starsapien Los Angeles, California
Cosmic country & western from songwriter-producer Jay Siebold and Sapien band of outlaws. A Siebold Sound project.
discography
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Jan 2021 -
Mar 2019 -
Jul 2018