sweat is the proof of the old sages laugh
sweat is the proof of an obfuscated graph
yet has the truth come to swivel its back?
forget all your dues and return to the track
we sit in silence till I can hear the hum
no lesson private it’s an old mode i cannot break
sweat is the proof of the lawmakers curse
until the move happens outside the purse
sweat is no use if the tears dont come first
like wet morning dew is the promise of mirth
and this linoleum leaving marks all on our skin
over petroleum wires and ball shorts in the wind
so if you want to hang out on your own it’s fine with me
William Ryan Fritch's enthralling, doomy new CD comes housed in a gorgeous, panoramic gatefold sleeve with bewitching original artwork. Bandcamp New & Notable May 16, 2016