DogBird - Madds Buckley

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  • Опубликовано: 2 дек 2024
  • Madds Buckley’s original song, “DogBird”
    Stream here - lnk.to/MBdogbird
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    Catch me live on tour this summer!
    Aug 20 - Beat Kitchen - Chicago, IL
    Aug 26 - Mercury Lounge - New York, NY
    Aug 27 - Deep Cuts - Boston, MA
    Tickets are on sale at www.maddsbuckl....
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    Credits
    Written and performed by: Madds Buckley
    Production/Recording/Mastering by: Josh Sebek joshsebek.com/
    Assistant/Mixing Engineer: Gustavo Lima / glimaglima
    Drums: Noah Benson / noahbensonm. .
    Bass: Kari Estes / karithebass. .
    Electric Guitar: Mike Petillo / mikepetillo
    Electric Guitar, Organ: Dov Beck-Levine / dovbecklevine
    Acoustic/Electric Guitar: Carrick McCullough / carrickmcc
    Video Direction: ‪@megane98‬ and Madds Buckley
    Character design: ‪@megane98‬
    Art/Animation: ‪@megane98‬
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    Lyrics
    Sorry that I’m scared of thunder like a dog
    I know that you love rain
    But I cry when something shakes the walls
    Tail between my legs
    I scratch while you relax
    Ruffling feathers watching storm clouds pass
    Hoping I’ll make you hate the thunder too
    Digging in my claws will make you hate me too
    I can’t stand you in my bed
    You’re too gentle
    I need you to hurt me back instead
    I wish I could take you back to California
    Where you’ve never heard of creatures like me
    Little Bird won’t you fly away
    Little Bird won’t you fly away
    And sorry that I roll over to my folks
    It’s not that I’m ashamed
    But they keep me on the leash to choke
    I’m a hunting breed
    And bird is all they eat
    If they sniff you out, they gnash their teeth
    I’m a coward scared of living outside
    Even if it means I crush you at my side
    I can’t stand you in my bed
    You’re too gentle
    I need you to hurt me back instead
    I wish I could take you back to California
    Where you’ve never heard of creatures like me
    Little Bird won’t you fly away
    Little Bird won’t you fly away
    When the bell rings
    My mouth waters
    I’m a habit
    That won’t alter
    I’m an instinct
    Don’t you fear me?
    Hunting songbirds in my sleep
    Sorry that I don’t treat you like I should
    I only lick my wounds
    Teeth bared, and snap
    “You’re all that’s good”
    If I chase you away
    I’m back to chasing tail
    Running circles after what was real
    And maybe one day I’ll catch it, and I’ll cry
    Wishing that little songbird was still mine

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