Biografia:
Waxahatchee é um projeto solo da cantora e compositora Katie Crutchfield.
Ela lançou seu primeiro material como Waxahatchee em um split cassette com Chris Clavin pelo selo Plan-It-X Records. Seu primeiro álbum, American Weekend, foi lançado pelo selo Don Giovanni Records em 2012.
Seu segundo álbum, álbum: Cerulean Salt , foi lançado nos EUA ,com boa recepção da critica, em Março de 2013 também pela Don Giovanni Records
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Outras músicas:
- Bathtub
- Be Good
- Dixie Cups And Jars
- Game Of Pricks
- Hollow Bedroom
- I Think I Love You
- Misery Over Dispute
- You're Damaged
- 8 Ball
- A Little More
- Air
- American Weekend
- Black Candy
- Blue
- Blue Pt Ii
- Bonfire
- Brass Beam
- Breathless
- Brother Bryan
- Catfish
- Chapel Of Pines
- Clumsy
- Clumsy Nervous Energies Session
- Coast To Coast
- Fade
- Fish Eyes
- Grass Stain
- Grey Hair
- Half Moon
- Hear You
- La Loose
- Less Than
- Lips And Limbs
- Lively
- Luminary Blake
- Magic City Wholesale
- Michel
- Never Been Wrong
- No Curse
- No Question
- Noccalula
- Peace And Quiet
- Poison
- Recite Remorse
- Rose 1956
- Silver
- Singers No Star
- Sister Saint
- Slow You Down
- Sparks Fly
- Summer Of Love
- Swan Dive
- Takes So Much
- Tangled Envisioning
- The Dirt
- Under A Rock
- Waiting
- Whiskey And Math
- With You
- You Left Me With An Ocean
- Youre Damaged
- Youre Welcome
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
E B A (repeat throughout)
The river's clouded thick with mud
I can't hear your scream or see your blood
And I do not trust your cheating luck
I don't console you in the back of his truck
I do not hold the means to mend
You had a pain I could not comprehend
Been in tangled envisioning
We lived in water at the tops of trees
We'd never see the same blue sky
It wasn't far I had to fly
The river's clouded thick with mud
I can't hear your scream or see your blood
And I do not trust your cheating luck
I don't console you in the back of his truck
I do not hold the means to mend
You had a pain I could not comprehend
Been in tangled envisioning
We lived in water at the tops of trees
We'd never see the same blue sky
It wasn't far I had to fly
We Are Scientist (...)
We Are The Grand
We Are The In Cr (...)
We Banjo 3
We Bare Bears