1. |
||||
I hope the sun goes down
I hope the sun goes down
and it rains all, an it rains all and it rains all day
and it rains all and it rains all and it rains all day
Well, I've lost my friends
well, I've lost my friends
Guess I'm and guess I'm guess I'm to blame
Guess I'm and guess I'm guess I'm to blame
Oh my hands grow tired
and oh, my hands grow tired
well, I've been lost and found
well, I've been lost and found
And still no, still no still no change
And still no, still no still no change
I hope the sun goes down
I hope the sun goes down
and it rains all, an it rains all and it rains all day
and it rains all and it rains all and it rains all day
Oh, I've been tired
So tired.
I've grown tired
So, tired.
|
||||
2. |
||||
3. |
Windows (Home Recording)
02:19
|
|||
4. |
Dancin' (Home Recording)
02:09
|
|||
5. |
||||
6. |
And Still
02:19
|
|||
When I was a little child
things would come about
Golden veil would filter through
and trace us on the ground
Now all I do is wait my turn
and god damn i just cant seem to feel
the way i did before
We joke around with open eyes
Long and sheltered nights
hunch our backs with doubtful smiles
and still we hang aound
and all we've known
absconds down road
and still we calll
our shadows claw
the light.
|
Mister Mudd Los Angeles, California
Folk music centers around the core of real human emotion. Influenced by folk legends Mister Mudd finds the middle ground between raw rough vocals fitting an overall beautiful tone with lyrics that speaks directly to the heart. Born and raised in Los Angeles Mister Mudd crafted an original sound befitting to his immediate surroundings. ... more
Streaming and Download help
If you like Mister Mudd, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp