Half-Lit - Single Mothers

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Embed: Your hair was all matted
You looked so fantastic
And you're flippin' through a baby book
So romantic

With all the drugs you could imagine
Think of all the parties we could make happen

Turns out these clouds were hangin' on strings
So lets get high
and cut 'em down
and watch 'em fall on everthing
Listen, there's nothin' that I can't do
I tried and I just can't lose

So smart, so sharp, so serrated
Turn your attention into amazement
On your couch we undo each other's buttons
Catching breath and turning stomachs

With all the drugs you could imagine
Think of all the parties we could make happen

I was blacked out in the basement
Like a soft pillow on hard pavement
Hummin' a slow song
Of stray dogs and car alarms

Now I'm half-lit, knockin' on you door
Could've sworn I've been here before

What'll you do now?
They've cut me off
Are you better off?
Only time will tell

What'll you do now?
They've cut me off
Are you better off?
Only time will tell

I'm half-lit
Connected
A madmad
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Half-Lit Lyrics

That night I fell into the pharmacy
I thought I was in a lucid dream
So I burned it down
Anything that you could ever need
I'll just seccvret one about
And they'll give it to me

Jumped over the counter
A phone rang and I yelled, "Don't you fuckin' answer!"
Your hair was all matted
You looked so fantastic
And you're flippin' through a baby book
So romantic

With all the drugs you could imagine
Think of all the parties we could make happen

Turns out these clouds were hangin' on strings
So lets get high
and cut 'em down
and watch 'em fall on everthing
Listen, there's nothin' that I can't do
I tried and I just can't lose

So smart, so sharp, so serrated
Turn your attention into amazement
On your couch we undo each other's buttons
Catching breath and turning stomachs

With all the drugs you could imagine
Think of all the parties we could make happen

I was blacked out in the basement
Like a soft pillow on hard pavement
Hummin' a slow song
Of stray dogs and car alarms

Now I'm half-lit, knockin' on you door
Could've sworn I've been here before

What'll you do now?
They've cut me off
Are you better off?
Only time will tell

What'll you do now?
They've cut me off
Are you better off?
Only time will tell

I'm half-lit
Connected
A madmad
I'm stagnant

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Two bands share the name Single Mothers, one being a hardcore band from London, Ontario and the other being a stoner metal band from LA


1. Often described as frantic, frenzied and outrageous Single Mothers exists upon the fundamental that live music should be an interactive experience. A typical Single Mothers show usually consists of sing alongs, crowd surfing, flying guitars and mosh pits. The sound itself is almost as fraught as the history of the band. Originally the brainchild of Andrew Thomson, the band set out to create loud catchy music and over it's course evolved into an amalgamation of punk, indie and post hardcore.
The band currently consists of Drew Thomson on vocals, Michael Peterson on lead guitar, Evan Redsky on bass, Justis Krar on rhythm guitar and Matt Bouchard on drums.

The sound takes root in fast rhythms and intricate drum work layered with powerful rhythm guitar and bass. The lead guitar is often melodic, dark and catchy while the vocals for the most part are harsh, anthematic and raspy. Lyrically the songs are characteristic of folk tales, as stories of drug deals, failed relationships and being broke are often reoccurring. The raunchy and sometimes offensive lyrics go hand in hand with the attitude and style of the band which possesses a great deal of irony as clearly represented in the band name. The mantra of the band will always be to have a good time and create enjoyable experiences both live and on recording with the hope of establishing an interaction between the listener and the band. They were formed in London, Ontario, Canada in 2009.

2. Single Mothers is the former moniker used by Los Angles based stoner metal singer-songwriter Harry Cloud

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