Biography:
Alternately explosive and restrained, the aptly titled The Bloom and the Blight is a meditation on past and present - melodic fury matched with the eloquent, confessional lyricism that has made Two Gallants an enduring favorite of both fans and critics.
Capturing the sound of a new beginning, The Bloom and the Blight celebrates the band’s much anticipated reunion following a multi-year break. It is the work of Two Gallants, fully matured, the band fearlessly exploring new ground in search of a sound that defines a very personal catharsis.
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Other songs:
- Age Of Assassins
- Despite What You've Been Told
- Lady
- My Madonna
- Ribbons Round My Tongue
- Some Slender Rest
- Steady Rollin
- 16Th St Dozens
- All Your Faithless Loyalties
- Annas Sweater
- Broken Eyes
- Cradle Pyre
- Damnatio Memoriae
- Deader
- Despite What Youve Been Told
- Fail Hard To Regain
- Fly Low Carrion Crow
- Git Proud
- Halycon Days
- Incidental
- Invitation To The Funeral
- Las Cruces Jail
- Linger On
- Long Summer Day
- My Babys Gone
- Nothing To You
- Reflections Of The Marionette
- Seems Like Home To Me
- The Hand That Held Me Down
- The Throes
- The Train That Stole My Man
- The Trembling Of The Rose
- Threnody
- Two Day Short Tomorrow
- Waves Of Grain
- We Are Undone
- You Losin Out
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Oh when the summer sun come cutting
Like a clean razor blade
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And I wake to the day and all the visions I've made
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Reached out my hand for the curl of her hair
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And whisper my dreams to the girl who's not there
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Gather some memory from the night before
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Where'd she go she go where'd she go
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Screaming of threats and slam of a door
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Well I don't know don't know don't know
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So I look to the window and the city below
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From this bed of mine
Where I eat sweet jelly rolls
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Think I'll put on my face
I'd like to fix me a drink
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Cause somewhere someone knows just what I think
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Last night's but a question that hangs likes a noose
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Round my throat my throat
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Surely tonight I'll invite its abuse
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Well there's no hope no hope no hope
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Goodness me oh my
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Oh my god I still might be fine
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Get through all the pains I fake
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Poor boy could use a break
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A break from my own daily hate oh
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Pain is something no one else knows
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That's what I hear them say
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But everyone bereaves the day
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I said weary weary walk away
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So I take to the streets like the dead to the grave
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You light me a smoke because it's right to behave
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And I'm all juiced up all morning because the morning is when
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Heros stand tall in the statues of men
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And all the pigeons adore me and peck at my feet
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Oh the fame the fame the fame
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Someday they may use my head as a seat
C G F
Well I can't wait can't wait can't wait
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Goodness me oh my
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Oh my god I still might get by
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Get through all the pains I fake
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Poor boy could use a break
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A break from my own daily hate oh
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Pain is something no one else knows
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That's what I hear them say
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But everyone bereaves the day
G C F
I said weary weary walk away
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When I die alone bury me deep
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Way out west past Sunset Street
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So I can hear old 9 when she goes rollin' by
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And when they come to claim my skin
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And I go back where I begin
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Place the stones at my head and feet
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Tell them all I've gone to sleep
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And as the city unravels her metal bedroll
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I dirty her sheets with the stumble I stroll
And the people all stop just to watch me go by
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With a thirst in my throat and a tear in my eye
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So riddle me this while I lend you my soul in a song in a song a song
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And balance the sky on these shoulders of mine
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Until the dawn the dawn the dawn
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Goodness me oh my
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Oh my god I still might get by
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Get through all the pains I fake
F
Poor boy could use a break
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A break from my own daily hate oh
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Pain is something no one else knows
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That's what I hear them say
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But everyone bereaves the day
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I said weary weary walk away
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