Memory Station

by The Cupboards

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Mostly recorded on cassette 4-track and some overdubs in a computer. Made in a hot, stinky, basement with the help of beer and Mary Jane. We love you so much.

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released August 4, 2015

Recorded, Mixed and Mastered at Ron's Wrecker Service
www.facebook.com/ronswreckerservice

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Track Name: Keepsake
Lonely as a lost penny
and worth about as much
Until the day you came along
and you picked me up

You brought me home
You kept me safe
A new love
And sentimental keepsake

Ghostly as a goose feather
tangled in a tree
until the day you came along
and you set me free

You brought me home
You kept me safe
A new love
And sentimental keepsake
Track Name: Cupboard
Come inside
my cupboard
It's a wider
world, dear

Happy, happy
life
Dust-free and hidden
from light

Locked inside
My cupboard
It's a smaller
world here

Happy, happy
life
Dust-free and hidden
from light

La, la, la, la...
Track Name: Beast of Love
Stones for eyes
Blood for bones
Teeth like fingernails
Hair like comet tails

This beast of love created by us

Spine of night
Tusks for toes
Knees like tortoise shells
Breath like funeral knells

This beast of love created by us
Track Name: Here We Are Moss
From the great castle's height
We pluck stars from the sky
Bringing true dark to night

In the moat down below
We wallow and moan
how our lives have grown old

Here we are moss, here we are lightning
Our bodies are fossils of enticement
And what's more, we are notorious in our vices

In the deepest chambers
We take pains to endanger
The sorrows we savor

From the greatest of halls
To the smallest of all
We cavort and appall

Here we are moss, here we are lightning
Our bodies are fossils of enticement
And what's more, we are notorious in our vices