Gordo [EP]

by Slush Not Snow

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released November 12, 2013

Produced by Lance Fohrenkam & Slush Not Snow
Engineered & Mixed by Lance Fohrenkam
Album Artwork & Layout by Junnie Chup
All songs written and performed by Slush Not Snow

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Slush Not Snow Juneau, Alaska

Slush Not Snow is a 3-piece indie rock band from Juneau, Alaska. Debut EP "Gordo" now available on iTunes, Bandcamp, Amazon MP3 & Spotify!

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Track Name: Thizzy McGuire
Stoned and over bumming out, the need to shut my mental mouth
I'm over living in this house, as broke as I am I need to break out
And even if it wasn't true I get too used to nothing new
Up and down the stairs, if they're only pictures why do I care

When problems aren't really problems
Maybe you'll forever watch me solve them

Stealing every end with the grace of a wave the way it walks in
It makes no sense to me how I really enjoy it getting under my skin
And even if it wasn't true, it's not good enough to choose
Up and down the stairs, if they're only pictures why do I care

When problems aren't really problems
Maybe you'll forever watch me solve them
When problems aren't really problems
I hope that I can solve them
Track Name: The Lights Are Off
I wonder how these bulbs all burned out at the same time
I think about their light, did they shine all they could shine
Drunk and content as my shadow tries to rhyme
The walls reflect my noise and my noise reflects the time

And I'm doing just fine

Saying all the words that took so long for me to find
The truth is it's not much, just like the content of my mind
The lights are off, the doors are locked, now I can sleep until I die
I don't mean to sound dramatic, I'm just burned out and tired

And I'm doing just fine
Track Name: Wine
I've bled out my head a hundred times
From thinking of you and knowing it's not right
I've bled out my head a hundred times
I'm losing my worth, I'm drowning in wine
But I'm waiting for you like the channels change the news
I'm waiting for you when there's nothing else to do
Every time that you say goodbye
I'm thinking to myself oh God I hope I never have to do this again
Every time that you say goodnight
I'm thinking to myself oh God I hope I never have to do this again
Again
Track Name: New Booty
I bet the first thought in your head is he's thinking about it again
So if you'd have to go then I'm sold
A smoking selfish mind on the run to ruin all your fun
Addiction to this town, I can't slow down

All the things I'd try took nest in hollow eyes
Faster than I could spell where I'm going when I die
Because I'll always say it's fine but then I'll get this way at night
So if you'd have to go then I'm sold

All the things I try take nest in hollow eyes faster than I can tell where I'm going
Track Name: Experience Of The Night
Experience of the night is nothing I can write
Maybe I've never tried, should I not set my standards high
Oh the way you stand, second hand million dollar shoes
Embellish golden plans inside my head pre-weekend blues

It's hard to make it true but I won't leave without you
I'm set on sounding like a fool
But I won't sleep without a new experience of the night

Slowly drinking every drip, always glancing at your lips
I don't mean to sound rude but I'm just exhausted being there for you
Oh the way you stand, second hand million dollar shoes
Forget your plan to label me that pass girl I refuse

It's hard to make it true but I won't leave without you
I'm set on sounding like a fool
But I won't sleep without a new experience of the night
Track Name: Busy Days (Bonus Track)
Lyrics:
I'm not one of those folk songs
Getting stuck inside your head for so long
But to me they're always on repeat
On the highway on the street
I can't care anymore
Let the busy days even out the score
I hope the summer rain pours forever more
But not because it's sad, it just feels secure
I'm not one of those folk songs
Where the singer's imperfections never sound wrong
But to me they're always on repeat
Like the rain drops on the street
I can't care anymore
Let the busy days even out the score
Let the summer rain pour forever more
But not because I'm sad, it just feels secure
I'm not one of those folk songs
Getting stuck inside your head for so long
But to me, you're always on repeat
On the highway, on the street