She Drowned (single)

by The Damn Jammage

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What happened to my baby by the beach? She drowned!

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released 12 March 2012
Lyrics by D.F. Churchill, Music by J.Daniels.

Danny Rapscallion: vocals, acoustic guitar, glockenspiel
Jasmine Daniels: vocals, piano, xylophone
Paul White: electric guitar, backing vocals
Lottie Bowater: accordion, organ, backing vocals
Paulo Paulo: electric bass
Lewis Jones: drums & percussion

Recorded & mixed by Stevan Krakovic at Shock and Awe Studios, London.
Produced by The Damn Jammage & Stevan Krakovic

Copyright 2012 Metric Acorn Ltd.

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An explosive blues folk collective fronted by the bitter sweet sound of heart-melting/bone-shattering baritone Danny ... more Rapscallion & duetting vocalist and pianist Jasmine Cave. Teamed with the "Iceman" Paul White on guitar, the dynamic pounding of drummer Lewis Jones - richly coloured with the bass lines of Paulo-Paulo and Lottie Bowater's creeping accordion and doo-wop vocals. less

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Track Name: She Drowned
What happened to my baby by the beach? She drowned
What happened to my love that day? She drowned
It'll happen if you sin, whether sink or swim you'll drown
About time she learnt, but what happened instead? She drowned

Suffocated by the things you never cleansed,
Down in the ground is where the lesson ends,
But you find that the people all around pretend to drown.

What happened by the pool today? She drowned
What happened to the fool today? She drowned

She drowned in a way but she never died,
Remembering the words that Jesus cried;

If beauty is our God you'd be the crucified.
My hatred touches a place from which your love I hide.
Entwine my words into a rope, suffer & suffocate in innocence,
Rape my paranoia clean.

If beauty is our God you'd be the crucified.
My hatred touches a place from which your love I hide.
Entwine my words into a rope, suffer & suffocate in innocence,
Rape my paranoia clean.

She gets her dinner - bring soup for the sinner she'll drown.
Then disappear like the 5 or 6 drinks she downed.
The crowd jeered they feared as she clowned around.
What happened to my baby by the beach? She drowned.

If beauty is our God you'd be the crucified.
My hatred touches a place from which your love I hide.
Entwine my words into a rope, suffer & suffocate in innocence,
Rape my paranoia clean.

If beauty is our God you'd be the crucified.
My hatred touches a place from which your love I hide.
Entwine my words into a rope, suffer & suffocate in innocence,
Rape my paranoia clean.