Hey there mama
Why don't you put that bottle down
Don't let that filthy shit grab hold of you
And c'mon mama
Don't let the children see
Your drug addictions coming over you
Remember when you told me you were fine
I was too young to understand
But now I'm older
I can see the things you do
Please can we talk just one last time
Please can we talk just one last time
And hey there mama
Why don't you put those car keys down
Can't let you go in this condition
C'mon mama
Don't you think you've had enough
I want the woman back who helped me grow
Remember when you told me you were fine
I was too young to understand
But now I'm older
I can see the things you do
Please can we talk just one last time
Please can we talk just one last time
I loved you mama
But it's time for me to go
You burned the people who were there for you
Goodbye mama
Looks like your number's up
Was forced to run now no one's there for you
Remember when you told me you were fine
I was too young to understand
But now I'm older
I can see the things you do
Please can we talk just one last time
Please can we talk just one last time
Please can we talk
Please can we talk just one last time
These tracks are straightforward and concise, never relying on gauzy metaphors to complicate her declarations of love. Bandcamp Album of the Day Dec 20, 2017
Dreamy, intricate guitar pop from Oakland's Absent City; splashes of accordion, sitar, lap steel, and mandolin add textural richness. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 26, 2020