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Nation

from Nation by Edible Woman

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I need that sense of loss and inspiration, that you feel when you travel across the nation. We´re not a theory of gas stations, we´re dense and suffocating. Driving home alone to isolation, driving home pissed drunk brings elation. If you can’t forget the time is running?

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from Nation, released February 22, 2013

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Coming on like a bunch of raging No Wave bulls in a funky china shop, these druids is possessed, kiddies: possessed by the kind of epiphanic melodies that have you singing along after just half a listen; possessed of a kind of dynamic rhythmical urgency so wonderfully exhausting everything after sounds pure wuss…

(Julian Cope, march 2010)
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