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Warmin' of the Belly

from The Shitstorm EP by Wine Swamp

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You've gone to work in the high arctic in the middle of winter. All of a sudden communication is impossible. Crushing loneliness of the tundra.

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It's a fire on the mountain
In a ragged canvas coat
It's warmin' up a belly
With whiskey down the throat

It's the rumblin' of the diesel
The tightenin' of a bolt
The crunch of minus fourty
The hum of thousand volts

Fingers raw from steel strings
Mind burnin' hot like coal
It's a winter storm at north beach
Wearin' holes into my soles

It's a fire on the mountain
In a ragged canvas coat
It's warmin' up a belly
With whiskey down the throat

The rotor wash class windchill
A whole months in the pourin' rain
Tires spinnin' in the muskeg
Devil's club bringin' you pain

The scarecrow in the garden
Ain't foolin' them ol crows
That neverending feeling
Big seas in a tiny boat

It's a fire on the mountain
In a ragged canvas coat
It's warmin' up a belly
With whiskey down the throat

The chainsaw's in the buckbrush
The 'dozer's stuck in a rut
The diesel barrel emptied
Soon to all be covered in mud
soon we'll all be covered in mud

credits

from The Shitstorm EP, released December 5, 2015
Lyrics and original song idea: lub0t
Acoustic Guitar, harmonica, singing, voice: lub0t
Bass, harmonies, electric guitar: Alexander Veselak
All production and recording by Alexander Veselak.

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Wine Swamp Vancouver, British Columbia

Exuberantly despairing duo gives very specific fucks about the omniscient nonsense that saturates existence.

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