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One Player Game, small graves - Wawa Porkchops​!​!​! (One Player Game Remix)

from Wawa Porkchops​!​!​! by small graves

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Remixed by Sam Rixey of One Player Game

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When my time comes
Don’t
Put me in
the ground

Because I’m not certain
I can tolerate
The cold

Your branches
Find their way
At home
Around my throat

Bring me peace
And quiet
This serene descent
Below

Break these wicker bones
Set the straw aflame
Concession’s never worked
When cruelty is our claim

Send me far away
Send me to a place
Where I can stay

Mumble simple words
To chase this darkness
Away

I’m not asking for much
Maybe
A reprieve

There’s violence
in your words
There’s tragedy
In what we keep

Break these wicker bones
Set the straw aflame
Concession’s never worked
When cruelty is our claim

Set these wicker bones
Douse these hateful flames
We’re left without recourse

Because cruelty is our claim
Because—

Speak to me
Tell me what you see
I need empathy

credits

from Wawa Porkchops​!​!​!, track released January 19, 2024
words: Eric Zrinsky
music: One Player Game, small graves

Produced by Sam Rixey

Recorded and Mixed by Kyle Pulley at Headroom Studios, Philadelphia
www.headroom.studio
Assistant Engineering by Jackie Milestone and Nkozi Cole

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small graves Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

small graves creates a frenzied mix of Iron Chic and Japandroids anthemic punk rock with a healthy dose of indie rock sincerity from bands like Tokyo Police Club and Death Cab for Cutie. Add to that the raw, gritty sound of 90s alt-rock bands like The Toadies and Silverchair, and you get a sound that feels nostalgic and familiar while tilling new sonic grounds. ... more

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