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Mother Fletcher
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One of the more ballanced Pixies/Wire/Kinks influenced tracks in my repertoire
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Yeah, it's (*post-punk era*) pop all right: The good ol' fashioned home-grown, garage-recorded melodies that have enchanted the hearts of youths for 5 decades.
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Song Info
Genre
Alternative Indie
Charts
Peak #1,264
Peak in subgenre #206
Author
Brown/Brown
Rights
Dec 2000
Uploaded
December 05, 2003
Track Files
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MP3 1.9 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
Mother Fletcher, your findings are a boon to all mankind Mother Fletcher, this has to be a load off of your mind I’m your man-child, playing with the family’s favorite pet I’m your student, there are still things you haven’t shown me yet I can speak but I can’t explain There’s an end to this dance I feign If you could read what was on my mind Mother Fletcher isn’t hard to find Mother Fletcher, you used to show me how to play the games Mother Fletcher, teach me how to call you different names I’m your man-child, without a wholesome thought inside my head I’m your student, take me by my child-like hand into the bed I can speak but I can’t explain There’s an end to this dance I feign If you could read what was on my mind Mother Fletcher isn’t hard to find
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