Philly Sings Philly
by Philly
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Digital Album
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about
In tribute to the five-week concert series, this is a series of studio tracks recorded by Philly musicians, celebrating the gifts of Philly songwriters. Much more to come!
credits
released 01 November 2011
All proceeds go directly to The 420 Fund
Produced by Brad Hinton and Jay Levin
Recorded and mixed at Turtle Studios
Philly!
All proceeds go directly to The 420 Fund
Produced by Brad Hinton and Jay Levin
Recorded and mixed at Turtle Studios
Philly!
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Music production workshop in a big old recording studio in South Philly. No project too nerdy or too hip!
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- Track Name: Hezekiah Jones sings Josh Britton - Gospels
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I have been to boston, I've been to hell and back
I have survived through my father's heart attack
I guess the mountains never grow until there's no room
I guess tonite is just another moon
All my fingers, crooked from the day before,
Still have something left enough to close the door
I guess our wounds are never healed, they just get overgrown
I guess we all consume each other's bones
All these thorns curl out from the form that I keep
The ocean spills its secrets on the shore where we sleep
I guess some memories will never see the sun
I guess our work is never really done.
© Josh Britton - Track Name: Ryan Tennis sings Chris "Griz" Grunwald - My Side Of The Hill
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Life keeps getting harder
My side of the hill
Seems the more that I give
It's just the more that they steal
And the road keeps on turning
To the wrong side of town
Seems the more I climb up
It's just the more they push down
I was scared, didn't know any better
I was scared, didn't know anyone
She said get into the car
And drive over the hill
You can forget all your worries
Fuck all your bills
Because you shouldn't pay for nothing
You can't hold in your hand
You're just starving yourself
While feeding the man
I was scared, didn't know any better
I was scared, didn't know anyone
© Chris Grunwald
