2020

by Dusty Lucite

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1.
I want you to be there to hold me when I let go I know you do too the screen froze, call me back you look scared, you couldn't speak I know, I can't breathe I want my time left to be what I want all the lucky ones, they die in their homes they say that it matters to be there you were the one, I know, I feel you the room spins, fade to black it's over, they burry me with pop-up adds on Zoom I want my time left to be what I want all the lucky ones, they die in their homes I want my time left to be what I want
2.
Quarantini 03:00
I wake, what day is it? repeat the same old shit I'd lay it on the line to put this all behind I want to climb out the ledge and jump all the time, you know? I want to climb down the ledge and run Ballet, the Spandau kind Rosé just to void my mind we're all running out of time don't freak, be kind rewind I want to climb out the ledge and jump all the time, you know? I want to climb down the ledge and run
3.
Wall of Moms 02:56
all the fed up people stuck in their houses made some BLM signs and they marched for hours any less would feel like madness, when they're taking people's lives all the people came together and their voices filled the sky they screamed at Tear-Gas-Teddy, PDX straw man better watch your back or you're in an unmarked van how the hell'd we even get here? will we make it out alive? different people came together steadfast, determined to survive a light surrounds them a wall of moms surrounds them camo army dress-up, munitions wiz past the first amendment's hardest when you're choked on gas they ran through swirling clouds of poison people poured water in their eyes feeding anyone who's hungry, they went running for their lives a light surrounds them a wall of moms surrounds them
4.
We Go On 03:09
peering out a window to a death-orange sky and will we ever breathe again? when it hinges on an 87 year old will we ever win again? but we go on feeling weirdly open, despite the threat of ruin when it all comes back again try to push out thoughts of this devil's fever dream that we've all been living in but we go on try to pretend and not fall to pieces over this and how it will never be again darkness portends, you'll make your peace with all of it the foreboding Carl said we're sliding backwards feeling weirdly open despite the threat of ruin

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This album is dedicated to the thousands that needlessly suffer and die from Covid-19 and to those, in the face of uncertainty and fear, who choose to be loving, giving and helpful to those in need.

Dusty Lucite will donate 100% of Bandcamp album download sales to The Oregon Food Bank and the ACLU.

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released October 7, 2020

Written and recorded by H.L. Stratton-Kuhta at Casa de Kuhta Studios in Portland, OR. Nic Kuhta plays drums on "Toucha de Rona". Mixed and Mastered by H.L. Stratton-Kuhta and Nic Kuhta.

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