Decades EP

by Bird by Bird

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Decades EP - Acoustic covers of one song from the past five decades!

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released 29 December 2011

Vocals, guitar, and percussion by Jonathan Devoto
Keys by Brad Dollar

Produced and Mixed by Brad Dollar and Jonathan Devoto
Engineered by Brad Dollar

Cover photo by Erin Sutton

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Track Name: The Bird's the Word
Bird is the word
Don't you know about the bird?
Everybody knows that bird is the word
Track Name: Ain't No Sunshine
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
It's not warm when she's away
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
and she's always gone too long
anytime she goes away

Wonder this time where she's gone
Wonder if she's gone to stay
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
and this house just ain't no home
anytime she goes away

I know...
Hey I outta leave young thang alone
But there ain't no sunshine when she's gone

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Only darkness everyday
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
and this house just ain't no home
anytime she goes away
Track Name: Love Is A Battlefield
Love is a battlefield

We are strong, no one can tell us we're wrong
Searching our hearts for so long
With both of us knowing...
Love is a battlefield

You're making me go, you're begging me stay
Why do you hurt me so bad?
It would help me to know, do I stand in your way?
Or am I the best thing you've had?
Believe me, believe me, I can't tell you why
But I'm trapped by your love and I'm chained to your side

We are young, heartache to heartache we stand
No promises no demands
Love is a battlefield

If I'm loosing control, will you turn me away?
Or will you touch me deep inside?
And before this gets old, will it still feel the same?
There's no way this could die
But if we get much closer I could loose control
And if your heart surrenders you'll need me to hold
Track Name: Song For The Dumped
So you wanted to take a break
Slow it down some and have some space
Fuck you too

Give me my money back
Give me my money back you bitch
I want my money back

And don't forget
And don't forget to give me back my black t-shirt

I wish I hadn't bought you dinner
Right before you dumped me on your front porch
Track Name: Agenda Suicide
You can follow logic
Or contest it all
The work solution makes the
common house a home

The element of progress
That you mentioned is gone
It de-evolved to something
you were headed toward

As I lay to die, the things I think
Did I waste my time? I think I did
I worked for life

All we want are just pretty little homes
Our work makes pretty little homes

Like a cast shadow, like a father's dream
Have a cut out son, what's the worst disease?
To get that pretty little home

As I lay to die, the things I think
I don't want to regret what I did
And work for life

Agenda suicide
The drones work hard before they die
And give up on pretty little homes

Like a cast shadow

Our work makes pretty little homes
Our work makes pretty little homes
Agenda suicide
The drugs work hard before they die
And give up on pretty little homes