Practicing Your Moves (Demo)
Status
Guest Appearance
Written By
Neil Gust
Recording Sessions
1997 (Smith Residence, Portland, OR - No. 2 Demos)
Availability of Official Release
No Memory (2015 Record Store Day Re-Release)
Lyrics
You finally went home
soaked to the bone
and laid awake all night
blue in the blood
down in the mud
somewhere out of sight
Practice all your moves
Your quest filled up the steam
Blown out in your room
You count, ???, ???
There’s new drinking games
put out old flames
and throw you off the scales
One of your souls
Coming to blows
And following these trails
Practice all your moves
Your quest filled up the steam
blown out in your room
You count, ???, ???
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Note
Elliott recorded and contributes electric piano to the demo version of this song. He was not involved with the recording of the final version.
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