Flyin a sign that screams the End is Nigh to the glazed over gaze of passers by I told you so loses its triumph when it falls on the ears of the soon to die Drift with the jetsam and the flotsam Spare any change I know you got some You won’t need it tomorrow You’re living on time borrowed Drift with the flotsam and the jetsam just tryin’ to get some goddamn peace and quiet while the world burns Let’s hunker down in a bunker in a small town wait on razor winds and toxic clouds to drown out the scrounging for scraps the last dying gasp of humanity Let’s just play cards loot all the local bars play some gin rummy If we don’t think too much It’ll be easy to keep out sanity The grain remains unfazed with or against not trying to make a stand so I guess I’ll pitch a tent Withdraw from the system you might make a dent
Our best friends in the world and our sister band/busking partners in Pittsburgh. These lovely people write melodic river folk that will give you feelings. They even let us be in their band sometimes! Cousin Boneless
Our friend Ricky is the reason Chris started playing accordion, and took party to the birth of Cousin Boneless. This album does things that we cannot explain or fathom. Just listen to it Cousin Boneless
The Rail Yard Ghosts came to Pittsburgh to play a show in our house a few years back. It was the catalyst for Cousin Boneless to exist. We would truthfully not be around if not for these folks Cousin Boneless
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I found Days N' Daze right at the end of a long term relationship falling apart into a toxic mess. This album really helped me get through it. Call in the Coroner in particular was on repeat many days. Thanks for the tunes y'all! Tribar