Jeffrey Lewis
There are two artists called Jeffrey Lewis. One (b. 1975) is an American singer-songwriter, the other is a Welsh composer. Jeffrey Lewis is an American singer/songwriter and comic-book artist, part of the Anti-folk movement. Several of his musical influences have been acknowledged in his songs such as The Chelsea Hotel Oral Sex Song, concerning the song by Leonard Cohen, and The History of The Fall. Like Cohen, Lewis' lyrics are complex and literate, often combining a depressing world-view with a hopeful message and sharp wit.
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Jeffrey Lewis
There are two artists called Jeffrey Lewis. One (b. 1975) is an American singer-songwriter, the other is a Welsh composer. Jeffrey Lewis is an American singer/songwriter and comic-book artist, part of the Anti-folk movement. Several of his musical influences have been acknowledged in his songs such as The Chelsea Hotel Oral Sex Song, concerning the song by Leonard Cohen, and The History of The Fall. Like Cohen, Lewis' lyrics are complex and literate, often combining a depressing world-view with a hopeful message and sharp wit.
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A song of my new music from my album titled “fragments” on Spotify now more
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Blink it Into Place
This is the first track off of my latest album, "Replenishing the Wheelbarrow" The mix sounds better and the lyrics are more impactful if you listen while winning at air hockey. Thank you for listening. Any feedback is welcome. All of my music is free to download on Bandcamp and SoundCloud. Lyrics: Call it what it is Forced gossip and blind assumption Spurting from the lips of someone I have never met And if I recall correctly No trash cans were thrown In fact, I believe I was home Listening to Colin Hay What's that You think it's not my place Not my place to say Well, that was yesterday Today is not the same He was lost in hell This verse concerns the first person that comes to mind Whenever I think "pitiful man-child" The concrete was all white The grass was locked and brittle And the cages were fast asleep on that joyous snowy night And if you think it's not my place Not my point to debate The boot-heel on my face My podium's not blank So, you think it's not my place Not my place to say Tough shit, you hypocrite Today is not the same It's not the samemore
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elizabeth, come and sit here
unmastered, work in progress for an upcoming release of songsmore
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