February

by ABRAMS

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    Debut EP from Denver, CO power trio ABRAMS on No List Records.
    500 random mixed coloured vinyl.

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Pop Sludge (or psludge) power trio ABRAMS burst hard out of the No List gates with a 4-song 7" on random mixed vinyl.
This is just a preview for their crushing debut LP, recorded by Andy Patterson (Call ov the Void, subRosa) in Salt Lake City this past December while on tour.

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released November 11, 2014

Abrams is:
Taylor: Bass, Vocals
Zach: Guitar, Vocals
Jason: Drums

Art by H. Koehler.
Photo by Travis Heacock.
Recorded by Ben Romsdahl at Juggernaut Audio in Boulder CO, February of 2014.

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Track Name: The Fucking Cops Are Here
I'm alive, but I won't survive. Things are changing Don't tell me lies, but I'm not surprised, you've been hiding. Burnt red scare, blue pills warn, always the last to know Age of the judge, dressed to be scorned Wearing stripes over bones Your lullabies, they compromise your affliction Don't try to hide, and don't you dare deny. I've been waiting Scorched red felt, green breeze of sea. Saw the fucking wrath all over you Age of the judge, dressed to be scorned Wearing stripes over bones
Track Name: Limped Off
Let me drown. I'll let you know. Race for the cure, race for its cure. I'll let you down, you let me know. Race for the cure, race for its cure. Shot at, miss hit. She couldn't bleed. She wouldn't bleed.
Scented feelings. He couldn't please. He couldn't please Limped off. Gutted. Stripped of thought. Stripped of thought
Shot at, miss hit. She couldn't bleed. She wouldn't bleed. Burn your eyes now, do me a favor. Blow your mind all out, there's nothing to savor. Just because we can don't mean that we should And just because it's wrong, I know it feels good.
Track Name: Mr. Pink Always Wins
A friend's friend died, so then you tell a lie: You say, “I knew them too. I knew them better than you.” Hell bent the way for love, blood birthed a famous faux You lie you cheat you steal to be the grace that you once knew I saw the truth in you. It led me to my grave. It was love we thought it could not be. The love that we thought. You're so old and you're still so alone. Look out the window, I know what you saw. Something beautiful, something gone, something missing, something wrong I have forgotten the face of my love. Let me walk under the moon with you. Glory is all he wants to basque and simmer on. Breathe like the wind and boast forgone the chase that you once knew. I saw the truth in you. It led me to my grave. It was love we thought it could not be. The love that we thought. It's all getting old. So very fucking old. Can't find a reason. Can't find a cause. Forever a beast that is truly a part of me. This thing i never ever thought that I would be.
Called for a reason. You're so low. Change with the season. Could you know? No.
Track Name: Sea Salt Lines
Glisten Utah. Fields of why? Calming dry. Landlocked, uncocked. Make me your life.
Learn it Abraham. Force feed the lies. Brainwashed batter. Make me your life. Wash away. Sea salt Lines. Ask for more. Sea salt lines. Winter on the summer ground. Bring me a cross, burn a song we sing
Freedom is not free. Bring me all loss, mourn my life for yours Rose with its petals in white Black Serene. White you gleam.