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Mother (Single)

by Spiral

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released 03 July 2010

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Chris and Aaron, the two constant members of Spiral are desert born. They played childish games amongst dunes and cacti and now, their music breathes sand.

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Track Name: Mother
It was hot outside / The sun scorched the landscape white / You were standing
by the car / with your arms full / I put my small hand in yours / and we walked to the house /
Mother everything is coming up / Have you seen what she’s done / All my substance is spilling
out on the floor / Mother she looks so much like you / I’m happy to go / The sun painted window
frames / across the walls / and you put down everything / just to pick me up / and carry me to the
kitchen / to help me wash my hands / Mother this is my only memory of you
Track Name: Bury Me Quick
Well I had a friend who went out east to find his newborn hope. The last I heard he was in jail with no desire to leave.

Well we all got something to hide. We all got something that we can't say. It was warm the day I died. I guess it's just better that way.

Well I knew a girl who liked to burn cars. She always carried matches. She said that one fire could annihilate a week of hate. Last I heard she was burnt out ash.

Well we all got something to hide. We all got something that we can't say. It was warm the day I died. I guess it's just better that way.

Well I'm a little young, Haven't been here long, but I've done things I ain't proud of. When you find my corpse, bury me quick, underneath my wrecked porch.