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Western Violence & Brief Sensuality

by Eric Campbell & The Dirt

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1.
THE ROSE INN MOTEL ~~ This dark room gets brighter as we fade into tomorrow I leave the motel to the sidewalk so narrow Headin to a place to trade in your sorrows And you know I ain't got a better plan in mind The mornings a dull blade, the night cut so sharp I swear my pulse tried to divorce my heart and I was feeling wrecked in my womans shipyard I thought maybe I'd try and ride the blind I was an anxious star that burned a little great Like showing up early when it's too late The damage done and the hinge on the gate Left open and swinging Even in the heat my heart feels like snow Killin my dreams to fall asleep on the road every demon has his heaven you know and mine ain't too far to go Tomorrow and your memories, never cease to fight You can follow constellations of busted street lights they take you to a room where you shouldn't be tonight at the old Rose Inn Motel. But tonight I wanna see you, pick up the phone and be there On the same avenues somethings gone bare Your pony laugh and your time shifting stare, All the things you kept so well At The Rose Inn Motel.
2.
MISS U SO MUCH ~~ Its been a long time comin' but now we're here A long time comin' for wreckage to clear And i missed u so much I thought I lost my grip I thought I lost the plot When I slit my wrists I guess I lost my touch And i missed u so much That wasn't the blues that was mundane I swear to the gods it will never be that way again i missed u too much So stand in the line, or fuck in the cue Do whatever you wanna do tonite Its gonna be alright It's been a long time comin' but now we're here Now the coast is anything but clear And i can feel such So stand back like you paid us or dance like you're broke u never know what the night may invoke but don't worry, this won't hurt too much Stand back like you paid us or dance like you're broke The tears in your eyes keep letting you know This is the strangest night you've ever had and i missed u so much and i missed u so much and i come to take you home and i come to take you down.
3.
Blue Always 05:27
BLUE ALWAYS ~~ I'm blue but I won"t be blue always The suns gonna shine in my back door someday She's gone but not to stay And I'm blue but I won't be blue always The autumn air floats like a ship at sea The wind shakes the nooses in the poplar trees In days long gone they raped this land of it's mystery I am the stain of its history On and on I go like a rider through the trees Trying to ditch this road though I know, someday I'll rise up singing I never catch this feeling til' it comes Before they operate I'm already numb I count from ten all the way back to one And I'm taken on back to where this all begun On and on I go like a rider through the trees Trying to ditch this road though I know, someday They'll rise up singing.
4.
Lost In The Fire ~~ As the morning goes to night, so the days turn to weeks I recall them all in black and white, subtitles to speak I was scared, I was never alone, with strangers in my house Extermination on the phone, but the lines chewed on by the mouse And cars pass by my window now, to see how I've retired They ask where did his desire go, they all say it was lost in the fire ~~ They don't know what I know, I was never seen Crouching behind that old barn with matches and gasoline I ran all night till the morning light, with a fire in the fields Now comes the colour from the black and white And my voice becomes real. ~~
5.
Gun Child 06:01
GUN CHILD ~~ Your house is set with all your own traps Vampiric swastikas swaddle you in their lap Swastikas and cowboys exposure of the sun When did you become so allergic to love Crawlin in your skin seems to fit you like a glove Your lovers leaning over reaching for your Gun We spend our money on those ails and ills They make the sickness once they've made the pill Not your mother or your doctor will tell you whats for real Keep away, keep away from the Gun Child Keep away, keep away from the Gun Child Keep away, keep away, Keep away Your ghost lives on just to reload the gun Oh why do you wait for the bullets to come Your ghost lives on just to reload the Gun Don't just stand there, Child you should run Burn all the witches and stake their predictions, Kick all them bitches and their doggley inflictions I wanna strip u right down to your soul I think you'll find once I laid you bare I really love you and I really care I'm just sick of your guru fillin my hole Keep away, keep away from the Gun Child Keep away, keep away from the Gun Child Keep away, keep away, Keep away Your ghost lives on just to reload the gun Oh why do you wait for the bullets to come Your ghost lives on just to reload the Gun Don't just stand there, Child you should run
6.
FOR ALL THE WRONG REASONS ~~ For all the wrong reasons I see your face every day Can't stand another season even if it pays It just sounds like treason any time you say You're livin on your love, you're livin on your love I know baby its gettin late, I know you're gonna try and make me wait But i wont live, live on your hate I gave you more gave you more than i should gave you more gave you more than i thought i could gave you blood gave you wine gave you rope and twine if you should hang yourself in the dead of the night For all the wrong reasons you wanna make this stick then you'd better start believing that the martyrs are actually sick you worry about pleasin but conceivin to shorten our breath oh how do you smile my love while the chosen ones slip off Into death, into death I know baby its gettin late, I know youre gonna try and make me wait But i wont live, live on your hate I gave you more gave you more than i should gave you more gave you more than i thought i could gave you blood gave you wine gave you rope and twine if you should hang yourself in the dead of the night I'll tell the world of you, about the girl in you my love unfurled in you, I used to think the world of you For all the wrong reasons, For all the wrong reasons, For all the wrong reasons, For all the wrong reasons.
7.
DEVIL'S ADVOCATE ~~ Got too far out to show you a sign Was playing the devil's advocate in my mind You were my favourite song I sung you so well We talked about heaven but we fell down to hell It burns, burns, burns, and I turn, turn, turn I've had to learn not to yearn just to move Anytime there's nothing left to prove Wasn't no angel, couldn't get no peace of mind I knew it was wrong once I saw the swinging sign I tossed the whurly another hard earned dime Just to hear the devil's advocate one last time, The record turns, turns, turns Heaven burns, burns, burns Oh my skin was like silk and my heart began to wilt And the devil held my baby so still Oh baby did you get your fill? On your own Calvary Hill? Did you let the blood just spill? You we're my devil's advocate Oh baby I hope you will Come up! Before your breath goes still
8.
Tragedy 04:27
TRAGEDY ~~ Less and less, a call distressed Hidden alone and blue The tap on my guts spits out blood rust And all i wanna do is, kill you In a strange forest black and bent Where two dead lovers and the orchids went A passion pyre of funeral fire Your voice like the whispering wind So why when you go Does the daylight not show An avalanche in the snow And the sky is split open And the sea wants our soul Like a Tragedy befallin But I can't pretend that I don't dig The space some pain brings though I might be dead the next time Your hotel telephone rings it's dangerous for me its been so long Since I've just floated We're always looking for love But sometimes there's just no way to hold back the river So why when you go Does the daylight not show An avalanche in the snow And the sky is split open And the sea wants our souls Like a Tragedy befallin I will fall into you, fall into you, fall in to you like a tragedy I am callin for you, crawlin for you, callin to you like a tragedy I will slip your view, slide into view, and spill unto you like a tragedy I have fallen for you, fallen for you, fallen for you like a tragedy I will crucify this religion of love! Like a Tragedy, I'm befallin I'm befallin, Cuz I ain't even a Tragedy to you.

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"Western Violence & Brief Sensuality" is the 2nd proffering from primal rocknroll outfit Eric Campbell & The Dirt. The album was recorded in the old house adjacent the Penthouse Nightclub, where the nightclub founders, the Filippones, lived in the 1940's. For two months The Dirt toiled in these quarters, recording every drop, resulting in 80 hours of music. The 8 songs on the album feature the most focused moments of the sessions, though still retaining the thickness and limbo of the experience. The Dirt becomes the dusty sonic landscape of an old movie score to Eric Campbell's twisted and romantic personal ruminations.

credits

released April 28, 2016

WESTERN VIOLENCE CREDITS:
Mixing...............Kevin Hamilton
Mastering.........Adam Vee
Recording........Wade Jenner
Overdubs..........Dylan Kirby
Photography.....Lauren Ray
Inspiration.........Miguel

STARRING:
Violin..................Emily Bach
Drums................Colby Morgan
Guitars...............Erik Mulder
Bass...................Emily Haine
Guitars...............Eric Campbell
Vocals................E.C, E.H, C.M
Pianos...............Eric Campbell

GUEST STARRING:
Guitars...............Ian Schram
Vocals................Devon Motz

WITH:
Management....Art Signified
Exec Producer..Danny Filippone

This Album is dedicated to Thomas Masterton, The Rose Inn Motel in New Orleans, and Lucinda Williams.

WESTERN VIOLENCE & BRIEF SENSUALITY
by
ERIC CAMPBELL & THE DIRT

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Eric Campbell & The Dirt Vancouver, British Columbia

The Dirt is a band that spumes and kicks and is powerfully loose and loosely powerful. Glam, Psych, Vintage Punk, Dirty Blues.

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