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The Copycat EP

by The Feverfew

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1.
Bernie 05:32
Blowing fire through the hillside Pelting wings stuck to quicklime Smashing nobody's headlights Nothing tells us we're alive Bernie's got the way to feel good times She lives on the way to the park All we've got to do is just drop by We don't have to wait until dark Screaming tires through the sunshine Told the cripple he looks blind Caught the rats in the manhole Beat them all the way back home
2.
Heaven 04:38
Everyone is trying to get to the bar. The name of the bar, the bar is called Heaven. The band in Heaven plays my favorite song. They play it once again, they play it all night long. Heaven is a place where nothing ever happens. Heaven is a place where nothing ever happens. There is a party, everyone is there. Everyone will leave at exactly the same time. Its hard to imagine that nothing at all could be so exciting, and so much fun. Heaven is a place where nothing ever happens. Heaven is a place where nothing ever happens. When this kiss is over it will start again. It will not be any different, it will be exactly the same. It's hard to imagine that nothing at all could be so exciting, could be so much fun. Heaven is a place where nothing every happens. Heaven is a place where nothing every happens.
3.
I love how your eyes close Whenever you kiss me And when I'm away from you I love how you miss me I love the way your kiss is always heavenly But darling most of all I love how you love me I love how your heart beats Whenever I hold you I love how you think of me Without being told to I love the way your touch is always tenderly But darling most of all I love how you love me I love how your eyes close Each time that you kiss me And when I'm away from you I love how you miss me I love the way your kiss is always heavenly But darling most of all I love how you love me
4.
Be My Baby 02:44
The night we met I knew I needed you so And if I had the chance I'd never let you go So won't you say you love me I'll make you so proud of me We'll make 'em turn their heads Every place we go So won't you please Be my little baby Say you'll be my darling Be my baby now Ooh, ohh, ohh, oh I'll make you happy, baby Just wait and see For every kiss you give me I'll give you three Oh, since the day I saw you I have been waiting for you You know I will adore you For eternity So won't you please Be my little baby Say you'll be my darling Be my baby now Ooh, ohh, ohh, oh (Be my be my) Be my little baby Say you'll be my darling Be my baby now Ooh, ohh, ohh, oh
5.
To the one true God above: here is my prayer - not the first you've heard, but the first I wrote. (not the first, but the others were a long time ago). There are two people here, and I want you to kill them. Her - she can go quietly, by disease or a blow to the base of her neck, where her necklaces close, where her garments come together, where I used to lay my face... That's where you oughta kill her, in that particular place. Him - just fucking kill him, I don't care if it hurts. Yes I do, I want it to, fucking kill him but first make him cry like a woman, (no particular woman), let him hold out hope that someone or other might come then fucking kill him Fucking kill him. Kill him already, kill him. Fucking kill him, fucking kill him, Kill him already, kill him. Fucking kill him, fucking kill him, Kill him already, kill him. Just fucking kill him! Fucking kill him, Fucking kill him already, kill him. Ah Fucking kill him, fucking kill him, Kill him already, kill him. Kill him already, kill him already Kill him, fucking kill him. Just fucking kill him, fuckin kill him, Kill him already, kill him. Fuckin kill him, kill him, Fucking kill him already, kill him. Kill him, fucking kill him, Kill him, just fucking kill him. Kill them already, kill them already, Kill him. Amen.
6.
Judge your honor, hear my plea Before you open up your court But I don't want no sympathy 'Cause I done cut my good man's throat I caught him whith a trifling Jane I warned him 'bout before I had my knife and went insane And the rest you oughtta know Judge, judge, please mister judge, Send me to the 'lectric chair Judge, judge, good kind judge, Help me go away from here I wanna take a journey To the devil down below I done killed my man I wanna reap just what I sow So judge, judge, lordy lordy judge Send me to the 'lectric chair Judge, judge, hear me judge Send me to the 'lectric chair Judge, judge, good kind judge, I loved him so dear I cut him with my barlow I kicked him in the side I stood here laughing over him While he wallowed 'round and died Oh judge, judge, lordy judge Send me to the 'lectric chair Judge, judge, sweet mister judge Send me to the 'lectric chair Judge, judge, good kind judge Burn me 'cause I don't care I don't want no bumbling man To throw my bail I don't want to spend no Ninety years in jail So judge, judge, good kind judge Send me to the 'lectric chair
7.
Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? No one will be watching us Why don't we do it in the road?
8.
Dancin' where the stars go blue Dancin' where the evening fell Dancin' in your wooden shoes In a wedding gown Dancin' out on 7th street Dancin' through the underground Dancin' little marionette Are you happy now? Where do you go when you're lonely? Where do you go when you're blue? Where do you go when you're lonely? I'll follow you When the stars go blue Laughing with your pretty mouth Laughing with your broken eyes Laughing with your lover's tongue In a lullaby Where do you go when you're lonely? Where do you go when you're blue? Where do you go when you're lonely? I'll follow you When the stars go blue The stars go blue, stars go blue

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A collection of some of my favorite covers, offered here exclusively, free of charge! An EP that just keeps growing...

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released March 10, 2011

All music and vocals by Andrew Bethany Spiers. Recorded in various studios and bedrooms on the Eastern seaboard between 2005-2010. Photo: self-portrait (2008).

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The Feverfew Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

The Feverfew has a sound born in the South and dragged up through the East, landed somewhere between a Brooklyn rooftop and the sea. With unassuming posture, Andrew Bethany Spiers makes an impact. Spiers' lyrics are formidably poetic and steep him as a promising talent in a tradition of literary musicians that includes Patti Smith, David Berman, Thurston Moore and David Byrne, to name a few. ... more

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