Baseball

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As God, you are responsible for nothing
And everything all at once
Sometimes it sucks hard

I once went to a minor league game
Relegated to the cheap seats, had only my friends to blame
They were hawking cotton candy off a crucifix
Sat up to sing God Bless America after the sixth

My love, life is very short
My love, it's a lot to bear
So I never can say when

I've been set like a slow clock
Minutes fast, delayed the shock
I was not made to be
Tested by a power much greater than me

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from The Crenshaw, released October 15, 2016

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The Crenshaw Portland, Oregon

Andrew Jones- voice, upright bass and electronics
Christopher Johnedis- drums and triggers.
The Crenshaw can allude to tensely repetitive footwork and juke beats, explosive art rock, ambient minimalism and delicate free improvisation all in the span of 3 minute songs that employ stuttery drums, warped synths, dastardly bass/voice counterpoint and self-effacing or darkly humorous lyrics. ... more

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