Master Number: 10099

Title: ANA10099 Things We Bury

Alt Title:

Date Of Creation: 2013-01-01

Active: Yes

Public: No

Composers:

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App Owner's Share: %

Genres:
acoustic, americana, folk, indie, and singer-songwriter

Keywords:
dark, eerie, folk, gothic, heartbreak, menacing, old timey, pensive, serious, southern, spooky, and weird

Similar Artists:
Tom Waits and Wovenhand

Tempo:
Midtempo

Vocal Type:
male

Onestop:
ONESTOP

Versions:
  1. Vocal
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10099.1.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10099.1.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10099.1.aif
    Audio Received: Yes
  2. Instrumental
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10099.2.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10099.2.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10099.2.aif
    Audio Received: Yes

Description: Dark, Southern Gothic Folk, death, burying things

Lyrics: THINGS WE BURY Dig deep, dig deep, dig deep We'll forget this night before the morning sun Don't speak, don't speak, don't speak A single word about it when this day is done Hide that heart away/ Don't you leave a trace There are THINGS WE BURY/ Things we leave behind Underneath the floorboards/ Secrets haunt and we're torn By THINGS WE BURY/ Put them from your mind Don't look, don't look, don't look Back to what you wish that you could change No good, no good, no good Will come from holding on to yesterday Chorus:repeat It's a evil world/ It's a broken place It all goes to hell/ And falls apart Do you hear the sound/ Of a soul in chains Screaming louder/ From this cold dead heart -Inst- Hide it all away/Don't you leave a trace There are THINGS WE BURY/Things we leave behind Underneath the floorboards/Secrets haunt and we're torn By THINGS WE BURY/S' Put them from your mind Dig deep, dig deep, dig deep We'll forget this night before the morning sun

Style Alike: David Eugene Edwards, Wovenhand, Tom Waits

Notes:

Created by: Liz Rogers

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