What Kind of Loving
from Irrevery Volume I by Irrevery
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Irrevery Volume I is the collective effort of twelve artists, each of whom illustrated the lyrics of songs from the upcoming debut album of the same title.
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lyrics
"What Kind of Loving"
What's that peaking through the curtains, creeping, staring, looking right at you and me
With that horror in its eyes as if it's seeing something I have yet to see
It's that same damn haunting question
Keeps on coming vividly to me in dreams
I've been avoiding been avoiding it
But now it hits me sharp and clearly
Asking, "On the day the day I die
What kind what kind of loving will I leave behind?"
"On the day the day I die
What kind what kind of loving will I leave behind?"
God knows I've fumbled with my judgment,
put good fortune on the line line here and there
I know I've left some things behind me,
writhing twisting in the heat heat of despair
Though I can coax myself to sleep, convinced it couldn't matter
Who could care
That same damn haunting question keeps breathing down my neck and hang hang hanging in the air
Asking, "On the day the day I die"
What kind what kind of loving will I leave behind?"
"On the day the day I die
What kind what kind of loving will I leave behind?"
Red red red comes flooding flooding in
Drown drown drowning out and clouding my vision
It's the vein thicken, rib sticking, jaw hitting floor
Wanting more, wanting more
It's the pounding at the door
That we all must answer for
It's the things within your reach
It's slick mistress and harsh teacher
It's the slurring of the speech
More than dare to eat a peach
It's to tear in with your teeth and let the juices dribble down your chin
Red red red comes flooding flooding in
Brings you to the floor
Begging for more
Begging for more
And then you see
What it is that you've been standing for
On the day the day I die
What kind what kind of loving will I leave behind?
What's that peaking through the curtains, creeping, staring, looking right at you and me
With that horror in its eyes as if it's seeing something I have yet to see
It's that same damn haunting question
Keeps on coming vividly to me in dreams
I've been avoiding been avoiding it
But now it hits me sharp and clearly
Asking, "On the day the day I die
What kind what kind of loving will I leave behind?"
"On the day the day I die
What kind what kind of loving will I leave behind?"
God knows I've fumbled with my judgment,
put good fortune on the line line here and there
I know I've left some things behind me,
writhing twisting in the heat heat of despair
Though I can coax myself to sleep, convinced it couldn't matter
Who could care
That same damn haunting question keeps breathing down my neck and hang hang hanging in the air
Asking, "On the day the day I die"
What kind what kind of loving will I leave behind?"
"On the day the day I die
What kind what kind of loving will I leave behind?"
Red red red comes flooding flooding in
Drown drown drowning out and clouding my vision
It's the vein thicken, rib sticking, jaw hitting floor
Wanting more, wanting more
It's the pounding at the door
That we all must answer for
It's the things within your reach
It's slick mistress and harsh teacher
It's the slurring of the speech
More than dare to eat a peach
It's to tear in with your teeth and let the juices dribble down your chin
Red red red comes flooding flooding in
Brings you to the floor
Begging for more
Begging for more
And then you see
What it is that you've been standing for
On the day the day I die
What kind what kind of loving will I leave behind?
credits
from Irrevery Volume I,
released November 19, 2017
Music and lyrics by Paige Johnson-Brown
Tom Csatari (Guitar)
Darren Denman (Keyboard)
Paige Johnson-Brown (Vox)
Nick Jozwiak (Bass, background vox)
Cameron Kapoor (Guitar)
Mack Williamson (Drums)
Illustration by Jade Fusco
Music and lyrics by Paige Johnson-Brown
Tom Csatari (Guitar)
Darren Denman (Keyboard)
Paige Johnson-Brown (Vox)
Nick Jozwiak (Bass, background vox)
Cameron Kapoor (Guitar)
Mack Williamson (Drums)
Illustration by Jade Fusco
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Irrevery Brooklyn, New York
We make music: country-punk noise. We make books. We make art. We make a scene.
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Nov 2017
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