The 5th Brook Pridemore album, on high-quality, virgin vinyl.
Includes unlimited streaming of Brook Pridemore's Gory Details
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lyrics
I touched down on Gotham for the second time since spring, aimed my charges at the Bowery and dangled by a string. I had an old coat on my shoulders, I had cruel shoes on my feet, and the sinew of my enemies collecting in my teeth, with blood in my mouth, pain in my eyes, I had arrived. Well, self worth counters net worth, any time the two might meet, but I've been lying on a bed of self worth, vainly losing sleep, loose quarters on my bed, bile sweat and buckshot on my clothes. I lost my job, the plot, my faith in numbers, innocence and toes. Blood in my mouth, pain in my eyes, I had arrived. This isn't funny. This was supposed to be the year I got my act together, didn't die, watched my diet, read my bibles, caught my glance in any mirror, man. This isn't funny, it's my life. My hair grew back in time, like all sick people get to mending, I had run the gamut of of bad habits, finished with pretending that mine is the path of least resistance, so you cannot take a break, so I will see it to completion by whatever means it takes, with blood in my mouth, and pain in my eyes, I have arrived.
Imagine Jonathan Richman fronting Sunn O))) and you're not far off. Fourth best shaker egg player in the Western Hemisphere. Always on the road, based in Brooklyn, NY.