Traditions - The Hush Now



     
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Traditions Lyrics


Years spent on
Droning hymns
At Sunday school
(Our Father, son and holy ghost)
Prostrate on
Orders culled
From ancient rule
(Dont tell them where old hands may go)Just sit down
And shut up and dont think
til we turn you on
Just sit down
And shut up and dont speak
Cause theres nothing wrongHonor codes
Carved in stone
With blood and bone
(Lost on their Fields of friendly strife)
Its not enough
To say you

Just dont know
(How dare you come through it alive)Now raise a
Picket fence
And settle down
(Its time you found yourself a life)
Youre much too
Old to sit and
Play the clown
(You have no right to feel alive)

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Boston indie-pop quintet The Hush Now have made an impression on music critics and fans by wedding the “lush sugar-spun melodies of shoegaze’s dreamy heyday” to “the hooky muscle of bands like Guided by Voices and Built To Spill” as one critic put it. The band’s self-titled debut, released in October 2009, climbed independent radio top 100 charts and drew comparisons to the Cure, Guided By Voices, My Bloody Valentine, and Teenage Fanclub, among others. Blog buzz and radio play by legendary BBC 6 DJ Steve Lamacq further fueled interest in the band, who had yet to even play their first gig.

Read more about The Hush Now on Last.fm.


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