A Spat from Sirs by Horsehands
Tracklist
| 4. | A Spat | 3:45 |
Lyrics
I'm taking the couch while you're still here, but while you are not here
I will sleep the whole night through in our bed 'twas made for two
Seems I do whine
I don't feel the weight {or} see the waves
But your hand's in my face
Somnambulant kid, on the force
You should break form, count sand
I'm taking the couch while you're not here, but while you are still here
I will sleep the whole night through, in our bed 'twas made for two
Don't wash it away, it'll fade
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Horsehands play whatever’s clever. Often, that means experimental, garage, post punk, psych, instrumentals and 80s/90s indie rock. Our latest album, “Asides,” is extremely self-indulgent. It’s a short, fun record that unintentionally touches on a bazillion genres. Horsehands has been operating under the radar, whether we like it or not, for 20-something years. xoxo