Graveyard Shift (Ft. Taryn Dené)

from by James Bradley Band

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The perpetual sound of artificial creation
Drowning out the grunts and cries
Of the marching machines in constant rotation
Awaiting the hour of evening eyes

As the clock strikes closer to midnight, the crowd dissipating
The horizon slowly grows out of sight
Anticipating
The rising pulse of the morning light

The pages pass as the hours crash into minutes fast
Don't shut your eyes

The perpetual sound of artificial creation
Drowning out the grunts and cries
Of the marching machines in constant rotation
Awaiting the hour of evening eyes

The pages pass as the hours crash into minutes fast
Don't shut your eyes

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from EP, released April 21, 2016

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James Bradley Band Halifax, Nova Scotia

Riff-rock you can sing in the shower, James Bradley Band from Halifax, NS, bring us a totally different perspective on east coast rock. No bells or whistles, no indie shenanigans, just straight up rock'n'roll.

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