Coming Up Roses
Lyrics
I'm a junkyard full of false starts And I don't need yourr permission To bury my love under this bare light bulb The moon is a sickle cell it'll kill you in timefull lyrics...
I'm a junkyard full of false starts And I don't need yourr permission To bury my love under this bare light bulb The moon is a sickle cell it'll kill you in timefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
mellow rock instrumentationfolk influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
demanding instrumental part writing
acoustic sonority
mixed minor & major key tonality
a prominent accordion part
a dynamic male vocalist
acoustic rhythm guitars
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Publishers: SPENT BULLETS, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - CAREERS While the moon does its division you're buried below So you got in a kind of trouble that nobody knows They'll kill you in time The things that you tell yourself Everywhere you go red roses And you're coming up roses Like spun glass in sore eyes Everywhere you go red roses I'm a junkyard full of false starts Spinning in the night sky To bury my love under this bare light bulb Everywhere you go red roses follow And you're coming up roses While the moon does its division you're buried below You cold white brother riding your blood Songwriter: Elliott Smith You cold white brother alive in your blood The moon is a sickle cell it'll kill you in time And I don't need yourr permission And you're coming up roses


