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Lashes

by Corey King

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released September 9, 2016

Written & Produced by Corey King

Corey King - Vocals, Wurlitzer, Programming, Synths, Tambourine
Matt Stevens - Guitar
Alan Hampton – Bass
Vicente Archer – Bass
Jamire Williams – Drums
Justin Tyson – Drums

Recording Engineers:
Curtis McDonald / Greenwood Studio
Gabe Schuman / The Spacepit
Jesse Singer / Likeminds Studio
Cassidy Peterson / Robert Lang

Mixing Engineer / Liam O'Neil

Mastering Engineer / Nate Wood

Photography / Meg Stacker
Design Art / Stephanie Clarke

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Corey King New York, New York

Singer-Songwriter / Composer / Keyboardist / Trombonist

b. Houston, TX

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Track Name: Ibaraki
Leaning on the settling mound
Impeached by the hums
Of sweltering mouths that label

You and I and all that’s around
East of the Sun
With Blaring amounts of breakthroughs

Hone in on the pictures allowed
Framed and hung to cripple the route that able

We are bound to find us an out
The final outcome’s approaching the sound
So make room

All I need is silence somehow
To keep all the mush from trickling down
We’re the same old chained song

You and I and all that’s around
The feast for the lust and sentenced somehow
We’re the same old chained song


Leaning on the slippery mound
Embraced by the tongues
Of cynical hounds to virtue

We are wronged
The yeast of the town
Waited for years to get off the ground to sus you out.

All I need is silence somehow
To keep all the mush from trickling down
We’re the same old chained song

You and I and all that’s around
The feast for the lust and sentenced somehow
We’re the same old chained song.