I remember where I was when my dad died; Glasgow, where were you? It was supposed to be miles better, do you remember? The morphine had you performing that night under the silvery screen. Oh tell ‘em June, tell ‘em; it was you and John Wayne. You left no lipstick traces as you chased those young gunslingers out of town. Do you remember? Throughout all those New York adventures I remember thinking, what were you thinking? And on the train home I recall the distress of having done something seditious. Oh I should’ve known better what with that damning last letter but amnesia got the better of me how it always does nowadays. I remembered much later, by about November, remember? Remember? After the funeral we cleared a wardrobe; we were taking your clothes to a charity shop. It was only then I questioned all the things you wrote in that so-called confessional apology note. Oh the cruellest of fates, it was too little, too deluded, too late and it left no recourse but that’s how you wanted it of course. At least I understood if only just a bit and swore to never, ever repeat it. Repeat it. Remember?
from
Interrobang‽,
released March 30, 2018
Written by; Bruce, Griffin, Hamer
Engineered by Neil Ferguson at Chairworks, Cas Vegas, Yorkshire
Mixed by Richard Formby at Suburban Home, Guiseley
Mastered by Tom Woodhead at Hippocratic Mastering
Cover illustration by Miriam Klein Stahl
Design by Interrobang‽
Published by EMI GMBH, On The Fiddle Publishing, Copyright Control
P&C Interrobang‽ 2017 under exclusive license to All The Madmen Records
A Collective Record Label