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Stallin' & Saddle Up

by quiet hooves

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1.
get wet 00:37
2.
good moves 03:17
3.
4.
train song 01:35
5.
feelin' down 02:44
6.
stallin' 03:41
7.
too hard 03:50
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9.
hott r nott 02:25
if your brains are moving slow as slugs and you're carvin your way through the midday sun carve your way to me we'll cut time like a tongue, now time like a tongue if your tongue tastes like it's tastin the ground don't let your troubles get you down no, flap your tongue at me my day is open day is open if you've got mixed up brains you're in good company you're in good with me without even knowin me, boy, without even knowin me if you've got hard luck well lucky you i've got hard luck too and nothing but time aside from hard luck i've got nothing but time
10.
bigg boy 02:43
hey hey big boy brains lickin your features clean off your face with your tongue lickin your teeth clean out the place where they're from in your gums whoa whoa whoa i'd give every tooth just to be with you oh big boy big boy whatcha gonna do? who needs teeth if you've got me? oh big boy big boy what's it gonna be? wait wait bigg boy wait movin your feet like flames are eatin your heels burnin down the street passin machines on wheels how's it feel? whoa whoa whoa i'll splash your feet if you come back to me oh big boy big boy burnin up the street i'll never let you catch fire if you make me yours oh big boy big boy burnin up the floors big boy whoa whoa whoa whoa big boy big boy whoa whoa whoa whoa big boy big boy whoa whoa whoa whoa big boy big boy whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa my my big boy my flickin your tears clean out your eye with your thumb wishin your years didn't go by so quick as they come one by one whoa whoa whoa i'll never let you cry if you make yourself mine oh big boy big boy whatcha gonna decide? i'll make time move slower if you make me yours oh big boy big boy whatch waitin for?
11.
my girl 02:09
my girl my girl goes one frying pan to another floppin like a broken bird snails swap shells with each other her slug of a tongues always lookin for the right home lookin for the right words my baby my baby keeps it movin like a stick of butter slidin all over the place sayin "you gotta look out for yourself brother and youre lookin for the right thing lookin in the wrong place" my girl my girl she's a funny old thing got me movin in circles like i'm walkin on a ring around and about around and about around and about, girl my girl my girl;s got a funny way of talkin her pink tongue floppin like a little hand-puppet sayin "your skull is a forest your mind is a spiral" youre a force moving forward i want you in my world i wanna make you my girl
12.
see clear 03:40
bloodstains on my brains like old flames in desparate times gettin by can be so strange past-lifes fog my glasses all the time again and again i rub em clean and wipe my eyes so i can see clear it's old news i get the blues when i'm close to you when you're on my mind gettin by can be so hard to do the old me like a dusty breeze blurs what i'm trynta see i just hold my breath til he blows on past and i wipe my eyes clean so i can see clear when i'm walkin down the backstreets of my mind i don't know what i'll find i don't know what i'll find i never look through the same set of eyes twice i'm changin all the time i'm changin all the time it's hard to see who's who and what's what and that's the trouble with growin' up the futures lie like lines outstretched out from my shoes i don't know which to choose i don't know which to choose i see where they start but they fade into the blue i don't know what to do i don't know what to do it's hard to see where's where and what's what and that's the trouble with growin' up
13.
battery baby 02:42
the chest that i breathe into this is what i think of you the stuff in my blood that clots blood for when i get to bleedin the bandage too well here's what i am to you the thing that retrieves all the things when the things get to scatterin and when things go scatterin across the floor i'm the metal detector you're the batteries that runs the machine that is me
14.
avp 02:49
we are the human beings we've got everything we need runnin water sons and daughters guns and gods and things to keep us cool we've got our ships and houses snotty nosed kids and calenders all filled up with days and months and weeks x's and things to do we've got everything we need we've got everything we need the sea-sick sailor sickens over the rail feedin the fish with his food like space people gettin sick out of the windows of their u.f.o.s up there aliens cuddle and buildings float like bubbles there there aint the air to even light a candle to hold to what we've got down here nope we've got everything we need we've got everything we need
15.
can't catch a breath can't catch a break can't keep from makin the same mistakes again and again and again burnin bridges was never my intentions but with blisters on my hands i can't pretend to myself or anyone else anymore holdin my breath savin face waitin patient for the paths to pave their own way and the clouds to clear i figured out paths don't pave themselves and the weather does what it wants to so can you and so should I never have i felt so lost on my home planet never have i felt so alone on my own street never have i had so much trouble trynta figure how to move through this world without this world makin a mess of me never has the sky seemed to beg to be broken open never have the bones seemed to beg to be dug up never have there been so many signs that say we should change the way we move through this world before this world washes it's hands of us
16.
the beat 03:03
i get the beat when i kick my trash in the street when there's broken glass at the beach i get the beat when the things i say stain my teeth but, me, i don't try to quit or clean em that's when i feel it that's when i feel it that's when i feel it that's when i start to slump when i take my junk to the dump the man in the machine crumples it up i start to slump when i 'm sellin all the dirty drunks drinkin to remember what they come from that's when i feel it that's when i feel it that's when i feel it that's when i feel it the dregs and the drugs are stinkin up the subway system they're spittin on the sidewalk breathin up my oxygen there's too many fathers and mothers makin brothers and sisters the problem with all the people is that people gotta eat well i won't miss them if i left it all behind my brain bends when i see the women and the men when i see em touch each other's skin my brain bends when the lonely spell never ends makes me remember what my momma said and she said "it's fast and it's slow and it's hard to know if you're movin everyone'll tell you that they know what you oughta be doin so don't love nothin that you can't deal with losin" well i did my best but momma i'm only human after all.
17.
look at it 06:36
look at the fields turn into hills they break up and they build look at our lives under the clouds lives under the clouds look at the wind go in your skin and back out again your pores open like little mouths and close like miniature doors look at the light bounce off your eyes and go back into mine look how there's nothing left to lose nothing left to lose look at the clouds rollin around over the ground pushin like gunboats through the blue above the telephone towers sun goes blinkin yawnin down the 'v' between the mountains volcanoes spit like babies vomit coming out their mouths the buildings stick their heads into the table-top of clouds nibbling at their legs a million men the size of mouses we'll bring it all down we'll bring it all down we'll bring it all down we'll bring it all down the world in the air a ball in a bag a tongue inside a mouth the ocean surface tension tries to keep the sky from drowning poison gas like breath on glass to show the worlds around us an epitaph for those of us who brought the whole thing down we'll bring it all down we'll bring it all down we'll bring it all down we'll bring it all down if we're not careful
18.
saddle up 02:41

about

We just finished a new appendage to Saddle Up called Stallin'.

credits

released February 10, 2012

Stallin' (1-8):
all songs written by Julian Bozeman and Quiet Hooves
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produced and arranged and recorded by Julian Bozeman, Javier Morales, Mercer West, and Quiet Hooves on a Fostex 16-track at Julian’s house in 2011
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bass: Patrick Bozeman
drums: Mercer West
trumpets: Andy Pruett, Charlie Key, Meghan Morris
tenor and baritone saxophones: Jeff Tobias
clarinet: Greg O’Connell
violins: David Specht
synthesizers: Aaron Gentry, Amy Whisenhunt,
Greg O’Connell
vocals, piano, keyboards, vocal arrangements:
Julian Bozeman
guitars, keyboards, percussion, cello, bass harmonica, clarinet, recorder, flute, drum synthesizer, vocal arrangements: Javier Morales
background vocals: Julian Bozeman, Javier Morales
bells & whistles & sound fx: Julian Bozeman,
Javier Morales, Mercer West
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special thanks to Jesse Magnum

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Saddle Up (9-18):
all songs by Julian Bozeman and Quiet Hooves.
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all songs and instruments produced arranged and recorded by Javier Morales (of The Dream Scene, Quiet Hooves)
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Julian sang the vocals
Javier played keyboards, drums, drum machines, bass, guitars, saxophones, flutes, clarinets, strings, backup vocals, bells, percussion, cornet, harmonica, etc.
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all songs were recorded on a Tascam multi-track cassette recorder in Athens, GA from September 2008 to May 2010
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mixing by Joel Hatstat and Quiet Hooves
mastering by Joel Hatstat
www.joelhatstataudio.com
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album art designed by Julian and Javier
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