Bombing Hills from Dolores by Sunday Artist
Tracklist
| 7. | Bombing Hills | 2:47 |
Lyrics
He jumped right out the window
Landed on his feet
Rolling down the street
Yes, he’s gone
Time for the crash and burn limbo
Bombing down the hill
Won’t take a spill
Can’t go wrong
Do you remember, wasn’t long ago
Catch in the park and cards by the stove
Didn’t need a hit to get miles high
Fun round the table, didn’t have to lie
Chased away your fears of life and death and after
Long talk filled with hard truths and laughter
Didn’t need to blaze to feel alive
Hiding behind the drops in your eyes and your bed
He jumped right out the window
Hope he’s doing fine
Always will be mine
Til the end
Credits
Julie Lynn- Bass, Keys and Vocals
Jake Kopulsky- Drums
Sean Eden- Guitar
Jason Cirimele- Guitar
Indianna Hale- Guitar, Vocals, and Percussion
Chris Daddio- Vocals
License
All rights reserved.
Sunday Artist is a San Francisco based pop group that weaves and sometimes collides post-punk with dreamy psych and soul-searching folk, with just a dash of spaghetti western. We are Julie Lynn of Slowness, Sean Eden of Luna, the Legendary SF songbird Indianna Hale, and Jason Cirimele of Dust Collector.