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Oxtered to the Bothy - Album

by Oxtered to the Bothy

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Sleep Shite 05:28
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A change in the air. Frantic nervous flair Howling gaze. Blazing sun A distant trawler Merts the herring run House dwellers watch Boats ebb and surge Crashing waves wind swept bay Shrill cries of the tern Join the elements sway Catch the wind Hear the cry Picture the headlands flashing by On the wings of a tern
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Market 05:16
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I need a silent struggle to keep me standing at attention, a suit and tie to fight for free speech and coathanger parties I need your identity solely pejorative or a trenchcoat; a Trojan horse; a compulsory black god bleached by a stock prod I need this corpse seasoned I need quackery ammunition I need no permit to be a careerist slaying schematising ‘oh dear’ists I sink my teeth into blue markets I lobotomise with a tiny plastic spoon Look, some of my best friends dwell in sepia-drenched communes, signalling virtues, or means to keep breathing, or emergency exists Look, if a brother’s got legs they can sidestep a cesspit Let them leave me levamisole by the fireplace but I drip peacefully while they slap the mammary glands of the nanny state and she’s on ‘Facial Abuse’ and you can see what she just ate infowars.com is a broad church I’m a broad guy but I call them bitches I’ve got a podcast, I’ve got a great ass Cunt, drool on my digits, where fucking Mao sat, on his face on a bath mat stained with the Spengler-y piss manufactured by post-apolitical crydaddies I am at once alchemist; executioner killing for company; hitching a ride
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Yes this room is crowded, but right now I feel quite alone. Don’t get me wrong this women is strong, Barricading herself from the headache, the thunder, the ponding of waves lunging into my overcrowded already crumpled mind. Heaven of insanity, gorging on any desperate discovery declared on this floor. Enticed to look back, ‘cos for sure it’s a slap, in the face, I see withering dismissal from this foreign place. Eyes of lies don’t dry my internal cry, for you, the jester, the joker, the judge. Good luck with washing your face, Well right now, I want to douse you out and all away without a trace. Lost and burdened in this embarrassed reflective wake, I break. Hung suspended yet pouncing on every murmuring mistake.
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Monica's 07:03

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The debut album from Oxtered to the Bothy. Featuring instrumental tracks from the band, as well as performance collaborations with guest musicians and artists Robyn Ada McKay, Patrick Shand, Ailie Anderson and Amy Kennedy, as well as artwork from Zap Paderog.

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released October 1, 2016

Recorded and mixed by Bob Whitney

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Oxtered to the Bothy Glasgow, UK

"Oxtered to the Bothy" are a contemporary traditional music group, aiming to create new sounds for folk music, through the fusion of various other styles.

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