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In love, in need, in want, in miss I taste your bite, I taste your kiss And I think back, the things you said They make me mad, a bull to red And I wonder where you are And I wonder what you wore And I'm lost inside a bar And I'm drunk inside a war... Drinking Martinis by myself On a Sunday Drinking Martinis again On a Monday It's a half life... I buy your brand, I smoke your brand I count the what ifs on one hand... Drinking Martinis alone Sunday morning Drinking Martinis again Sunday evening |
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Nico: they say it's easy to write about it if you've lived it. I guess that's true. This tune has two things which save it from being a complete YAID (Yet Another Indie Dirge): Wendy's awesome string arrangement, and, to use the words of mastering engineer Mark Donahue: "the loudest twenty seconds I've mastered this year." Credits:
Trocadero + Susan Hsia: Words & music Nico: Danelectro baritone guitar, Vocals Wendy: Moog Opus 3, Violin, Viola, Vocals Brandon: Drums Karen Langlie: Cello |