Dave Wenger is a hidden gem of songwriting. Most of his projects are just him and his songs at the end of the day. Can someone like put out a documentary about this dude? His songs need to be heard by everyone.
Even the Score Calling all kids to the new location A ringside seat to the saddest sight in town Causing a commotion around the radio again But this time the beat’s something vaguely familiar... They made you an exile and now they crack a sheepish smile because they want in on the secret sound, but you’re gonna keep it- Hold it to your breast because the last time they addressed you was a note that said ‘you’re gonna get it at recess’. We knew this birth was an ambush but we came out anyway To face the shinkicks as we face each new day So spin another anthem mister dj please... Something they can call their song As they beat each other blue on the dancefloor we’ll be sure to sing along Now I know it's better to get even than get angry, But best of all to simply carry on And all the scorn of the adored won’t be enough to crush this wound up, pent up, bent out of shape love song Call it resolution not some fucked-up revenge Select and circumspect and unrelenting And this bulimic culture is out to steal the goods but getting nothing and their arms won’t hold you now Even the score Processing Yor The sidewalk always glows at night- A life-draining maggot fountain Where the men get drunk, not to be caged again until Monday He doesn’t need to look her in the eye, lets the maggots do his work for him He is a god, he is a revelation sadly, only in his own eyes Frothing at the mustache Foaming at your itchy palms It makes me want to kill but I show no reaction I shouldn’t think myself any better Than the apes I detest with every living inch- Afterall what do I have but my depressing teenage twitches But she told you, “No, fuck off.” Still you insist at a hidden meaning you were a god, a fucking revelation sadly, only in your own eyes Lyrics sheet and stuff that came with the vinyl -> imgur.com/gallery/MbaEzvC
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Dave Wenger is a hidden gem of songwriting. Most of his projects are just him and his songs at the end of the day. Can someone like put out a documentary about this dude? His songs need to be heard by everyone.
guitar line 40 seconds in is unreal, wenger is the fucking man
Dave.....always, ALWAYS fucking tuning.
Even the Score
Calling all kids to the new location
A ringside seat to the saddest sight in town
Causing a commotion around the radio again
But this time the beat’s something vaguely familiar...
They made you an exile and now they crack a sheepish smile
because they want in on the secret sound, but you’re gonna keep it-
Hold it to your breast because the last time they addressed you
was a note that said ‘you’re gonna get it at recess’.
We knew this birth was an ambush but we came out anyway
To face the shinkicks as we face each new day
So spin another anthem mister dj please... Something they can call their song
As they beat each other blue on the dancefloor we’ll be sure to sing along
Now I know it's better to get even than get angry,
But best of all to simply carry on
And all the scorn of the adored won’t be enough to crush this
wound up, pent up, bent out of shape love song
Call it resolution not some fucked-up revenge
Select and circumspect and unrelenting
And this bulimic culture is out to steal the goods
but getting nothing and their arms won’t hold you now
Even the score
Processing Yor
The sidewalk always glows at night-
A life-draining maggot fountain
Where the men get drunk, not to be caged again until Monday
He doesn’t need to look her in the eye,
lets the maggots do his work for him
He is a god, he is a revelation sadly,
only in his own eyes
Frothing at the mustache
Foaming at your itchy palms
It makes me want to kill but I show no reaction
I shouldn’t think myself any better
Than the apes I detest with every living inch-
Afterall what do I have but my depressing teenage twitches
But she told you, “No, fuck off.”
Still you insist at a hidden meaning
you were a god, a fucking revelation sadly,
only in your own eyes
Lyrics sheet and stuff that came with the vinyl ->
imgur.com/gallery/MbaEzvC
Thank you ❤️
so good.
RIP to Dave and Emily ❤️
I had this 7 inch. It got stolen. I hope the thief likes it as much as I did.
thank you for posting this, wish i had a way to post a few more of their songs right now cuww youtube doesnt seem to have any of this shit up...
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