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Rodents in the Attic - Dana Fuchs



     
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there's rodents in the attic - trouble with my brain
sugar in my blood - poison in my veinsthe past is always present - the dead are all to blame
i got rodents in the attic calling out my namethere's rodents in the attic trouble with my brain
i got a semi-automatic and a liver in my pain
tiny claw keeps scratchin' - drivin' me insane
i got a bucket by the nightstand - to catch the leaky rain (ooh hoo)i got a shiver in my spine - a mattress on my stain
nightmares never come but i wake up dead again
there's mayhem in the landing at the top of my stare
my mind is a splittin' from the end of my hairi've got rodents in the attic trouble with my brain
i got a semi-automatic and a liver in my pain
tiny claw keeps scratchin - drivin me insane
i got a bucket by the nightstand to cath the leaky rain (ooh hoo)i got a pocket full of dirt
and a mouthful of butane
pickled egg survival
with a heaping side of shamethere's rodents in the attic trouble with my brain
i got sugar in my blood - poison in my veins
past is always present - the dead are all to blame
i got rodents in the attic calling out my name

i got rodents in the attic trouble with my brain
where's my semi-automatic i got a liver in my pain
tiny claw keeps scratchin - drivin me insane
i got a bucket by the nightstand to cath the leaky rain
i got a bucket by the nightstand to cath the leaky rain
ooh hoo......
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“To look at, Fuchs is a willowy flower-faery with a head of Titian curls, like a wayward Joss Stone.
Her voice though, is juke-joint dirty and illicit, evoking Janis Joplin, Mick Jagger and a fag butt bobbing in a glass of bourbon ...” – Classic Rock Magazine UK Dana Fuchs is a category 5 hurricane. A gale force crashes in on the title track of her new CD “Bliss Avenue” with a powerful lament of pain that drinks from the plasma pool of late 60’s Bobby Bland and grabs the hammer of Led Zeppelin’s thunder.

Read more about Dana Fuchs on Last.fm.


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