Art Sex MusicFaber & Faber, 4. apr. 2017 - 384 síður A SUNDAY TIMES, TELEGRAPH, ROUGH TRADE, PITCHFORK AND UNCUT MUSIC BOOK OF THE YEAR |
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... he'd natcherly continue to stand up , unless he felt like lyin ' down . Then the parrot , he'd call out again , sharper and more commandin ' than before , Go lie down ! and the dawg ' u'd look all ' round , and not seein ' nothin ' but ...
... he'd his weakness , ma'am — it was drink . He conquered his longing often and often , and he'd Vow never to touch it again ; then he'd go back to it all of a sudden , and there was no doing any- thing with him . He used to be ashamed ...
... he'd gone A dozen miles at least , and hadn't found Even a crossway . On and on and on He'd crawled , and crawled ; and never caught a sound Save water dripping , dripping , or the creak Of settling coal . If he could only hear His own ...
... he'd go back to the guitar . " With the advent of transistorization , guitar players progressive- ly found new ways ... he'd be playing like maybe a double - neck guitar , but he'd have a wah - wah and he'd have an echo delay unit on his ...
... He'd come off a farm and was be- ing used by a teamster for bunching logs in a show we were cleaning up . He looked ... he'd do it . All you had to do was to hook him on a log and tell him to take it to the landing . If the log got loose ...