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"The body is willing, the spirit is weak."
I think to myself as we walk up the street.
We speak not a word, it's gettin' dark.
The power lines pulse, streetlights seem to spark.
But, the spark is dim and the road before me consists of gray shapes shifting uneasily.
If I make it back, I won't leave next time.
A promise made blindly. Is there any other kind?

My conviction is dim as you stand before me.
I don't know what to hope for, I just know what I see,
and if I make it out I won't come back again,
cuz I'll never forget everything that happened.

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from The World Is Clearly Ending, released December 21, 2012

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Slow Teeth Portland, Oregon

Slow Teeth is an anarcha-herbalist quintet from Portland Oregon formed in January, 2009. We play vocally oriented, often choral, usually apocalyptic punky folk music with shades of goth-western, vaudevillian and string band arrangements. Each member plays multiple instruments and writes songs, taking it in turn to sing lead and switching instruments between songs. ... more

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