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I'm Afraid of Who's Afraid of Virginia Wolfe - Murder By Death



     
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I didn't mean to make you feel out of place
by the comments on your clothing
or the makeup on your face
i didn't mean to preempt the chase
you're the drama queen of every scene
perfectly out of placeso you cry yourself to sleep
on your blanket of snow
with yout tiara of barbie doll heads
and your arms crossed for a pillow*Change in this line with the word just*if you cant make up your mind just how different you should bereorganize your priorities to expect more sympathyonly cynicism can get through to you
expand the image up the insults negativism through and through
all of this pretending makes me feel a bit confused
you've spent your life losing yourself and now you're marked as usedso you cry yourself to sleep
on your blanket of snow
with your tiara of barbie doll heads
and your arms crossed for a pillow
if you can't make up your mind just how different you should be
reorganize your priorities to expect more sympathy.

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Indiana's Murder by Death (formerly known as Little Joe Gould) layers the vocal sounds of an old saloon with the haunting strings of a Hungarian folk dance and the hard driving rhythms of pure rock 'n' roll, producing what Stuff magazine has called "lush, orchestrated songs," somehow simultaneously reminiscent of Johnny Cash and Radiohead. Added to that thick and intriguing sound are a series of dark and ironic lyrics, combining the mood and tone of Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds with the narrative force of The Decemberists or a short story by Nathaniel Hawthorne.

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