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Luxury Pressure - EP

by The Quill Pen Gallery

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Del Boy Druid
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Del Boy Druid I saw a vid of Quill Pen Gallery (QPG) playing what looked like a clarinet into a guitar pickup live and was hooked instantly! Luxury Pressure is an emotive and experimental release! At times it's proggy, classical and even traces of heart warming folk punk runs thru this record. It's a great result of QPG's mastering of instruments, recording and songwriting. Can't wait to hear what's next! Favorite track: Madeleine.
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Fishing in 3 03:49
Con-men fish around the daydream pond Circumscribing all the angles Of the dry sunny circus you are Make way fishes, feel the boredom song In adjacency, we’ll make it But the worst is still yet to come in Try hard, pace around the deified skull Catch a face between the shadows That will force you to make up your mind Kiss my fractured femur Let it sink in Find my grave familiar In your whirlwind Kiss my fractured feeling In a whaler’s fucked up face Good night! It’s a wonder that any of us Would be absolved Watching over blue rosebuds To the resident’s carton call It’s a wonder… I’ve hurt the ones I love Just to love the ones I hate Cause patience is for people Who have too much time to waste I won’t breathe If it means I can sleep Haunted by the actions That led me to a wall Exonerated mischief Played off as a fall I’ve gone out Fishing for a while
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The city waits for no one Carcasses hang from the balcony Resistance is merely a facet That’s seen as the anti to peace To not fight it is to be subordinate To fight back is to be a villain From the river to the sea
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Madeleine 02:16
A world I work with Martagon Lilies In the foothills of France And pass by feckless gentlemen Who dare not lend a glance My follicles like elders dance To sounds of popular hymns My arms too broad, my face too bold The splotches scatter my skin And all along I’ve waited for my Madeleine to come But still her whisper tortures me some Près de la Neste je flânais en espérant juste prendre l’air And feel her presence nipping at my hair Decades come and decades go And nothing seems to come about The latxa tend the fields for me While cells come to a drought And on a bed of muslin I am reached by familiar arms A touch and wave, I’m on my way To hear your siren’s call And all along I’ve waited for my Madeleine to come And yet I’ve met her sooner than I thought I’ve always been her woman, and that’s never come to pass But every moment never seems to last
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I will wait a lifetime If I must be patient Join me in my galaxy It’s love I must be craving ‘Fore the demon Finds my hiding place Why don’t you wander the woods alone? (They’re coming 3x) Why don’t you wander into your old home? (I’m losing 3x) My family will not like you You wear your brow too long I can try to make them understand the material reality of what you got From working at Rite Aid for 5 years in a row ‘Fore the boss man Kills you softly

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released December 25, 2023

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The Quill Pen Gallery Downingtown, Pennsylvania

I'm a Glenmoore / Downingtown musician who makes promiscuous punk, folk, and other shit with rock instruments and occasional clarinets, lyres, sitars, euphoniums, and such. I'm sometimes trying.

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