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Punk of Jazz

from High Crimes by High Crimes

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My fellow
ambiguities and their relative fluctuations in time
make me my own worst enemy but enough about myself
I'd marry you tonight
but I am drunk
come tomorrow I'll just ask you as a friend
as we move through a concrete dream awake
how can I, how could you
break the code that's tattooed right there on our minds
that's one of the many things I'd like to bulldoze before I die

I don't need the light
to see your well oiled machine
I'm coming clean

Who am I, who are you
we are formless if what they say is really true
that a perpetual linear form does not exist
how can I, how could you
break the code that's tattooed right there on our minds
that's one of the many things I'd like to bulldoze before I die

I don't need the light
to see your well oiled machine
I'm coming clean

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from High Crimes, released May 16, 2014
harrison laver- guitar/lyrics/melody
ben james-bass
alyssa young-drums
kimmy kennedy-melody

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High Crimes Arcata, California

Four-piece group formed in October of 2013. Combining a psych rock ethic with jazz, indie, alternative, and punk, High Crimes creates an oceanic plush of shimmery sound.

Members:
Kimmy Kennedy
Harrison Laver
Ben James
Alyssa Jung
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