August 8, 2005

Forgot

What's any music review without a few snatches of ze lyrics?

Break my heart
The sweetest, ripest part
Break my heart
Fever stops where trouble starts
If you're looking for a fire darlin' let me be the spark
You look like a good way to break my heart
- The Bloody Bucket, Grey DeLisle

I used to be in a country band, and you know what? This album makes me miss it.

Posted by pearce at August 8, 2005 11:56 PM
Comments

I know exactly what you mean. Sometimes when I listen to some rocky country or some country rock I think about how Uncle Dad could've done a version of it.

Posted by: Scott A at August 9, 2005 1:15 PM

Hehehe :-)

Yeah I know that feeling. You should speak with me and Pearce about our plans for a crossover funk / country band (sounds cheesy - gonna try and avoid the cheese) which we will definatley be calling upon your skills for (once I have a PC which can record on, or a PC that works for that matter)...

Posted by: Scott (C) at August 10, 2005 12:30 PM