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The cattle are prowling, the coyotes are howling
Way out where the doggies roam
Where spurs are a jingling, the cowboy is singing
His lonesome cattle call
He rides in the sun
'Til his days work is done
And he rounds up the cattle each fall
Singing his cattle call
For hours he would ride on the range far and wide
When the night wind blows up and slow
His heart is a feather in all kinds of weather
He sings his cattle call
He's browned as a berry
From riding the prairie
And he sings with an old western drawl
Singing his cattle call

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Noise Rock from Leeds. Reviews of our 'Self Titled' EP coming out March '13 on CD: "This is perhaps one of the finest exponents of noise making this side of Mike Patton's Ipecac label."
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- The Sludgelord "An oscillating sticky grenade of bass lines, half-screamed vocals, tin can drums and a confident bent."


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