Mayfield - Civil Civic

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Remember back when seasons don't change, oh baby
Late December winds bringin' pain back to me
And I've been closin' these doors for days, oh baby
The sky is fallin' down on my grave and now
Ooh, are we gonna make it?
Ooh, are we gonna make it?
Ooh, are we gonna make it?
Ooh, are we gonna make it?
South Pacific's whiskey and sin, now honey
These angels got me talkin' again, jump slowly
Gently as the breakin' waves, I'm flyin'
Tide closin' in on my face and now
Ooh, are we gonna make it?
Ooh, are we gonna make it?
Ooh, are we gonna make it?
Ooh, are we gonna make it?
Yeah, yeah

Ooh, are we gonna make it?
Ooh, are we gonna make it?
Woah, are we gonna make it?
Yeah, are we gonna make it?
Woah, are we gonna make it?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, are we gonna make it now?

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Civil Civic

< I V I L < I V I < Shunning vocals to make more room for their soaring distortions, Civil Civic rejected the idea of a front man and instead created 'The Box'. Part evil drum machine, part hobo light-show, all road-case, The Box completes the Man-Machine triptych. Mixing jaggedly progressive post-punk guitar, jamming melodic fuzz bass and pummelling drum machine beats, delivered in a no-frills lo-fi-pop package...

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