Tintype by Plastic Ants
The original single version of this band favorite features a slightly different mix than the version found on the IMPERIAL PHASE album.
Tracklist
| 10. | Tintype | 4:50 |
Lyrics
Strange how streets converge to take you back
The more you leave, the more you double-track
Medicine on Sundays for all the things you lack
Strange how streets converge to take you back
They don’t make faces like hers no more
The light it traces every weight she bore
By some strange graces she turned her back
On their bruising phrases and their heart attacks
Tintype quits the static in your head
She owns no real estate inside your bed
Unconvinced she was alive till she was nearly dead
Tintype quits the static in your head
They don’t make faces like hers no more
The light it traces every weight she bore
By some strange graces she turned her back
On their bruising phrases and their heart attacks
Impossibly young, impossibly young
They don’t make faces like hers no more
The light it traces every weight she bore
By some strange graces she turned her back
On their bruising phrases and their heart attacks
Impossibly young
Strange how streets converge to take you back
The more you leave, the more you double-track
Credits
ROBERT CHERRY vocals, guitar
JOHN CURLEY bass
JOE KLUG drums, percussion, synthesizer
GUY VANASSE piano, Mellotron strings, vocals
Produced and arranged by PLASTIC ANTS
Recorded and mixed by JOHN CURLEY at Ultrasuede Studio, Cincinnati, Ohio
ANNA BENTLEY assistant engineer
Mastered by DAVE DAVIS at The All Night Party, Cincinnati, Ohio
Cover photography by JOHN CURLEY
Words and music by ROBERT CHERRY, inspired in part by the work of Harry Taylor
Discover more at HarryTaylorPhoto.com
