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Delivery Window

from Post Internet Blues by Gad Whip

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  • Record/Vinyl + Digital Album

    Edition of 200 = 150 Black and 50 Black & Clear Swirl 12" vinyl housed in a reverse board printed sleeve with a double sided insert. Released on X-Mist Records (XM111) www.x-mist.de

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    CD Issue on Fourth Dimension Records - "The CD version of this Lincoln/Yorkshire-based UK group's latest album (the vinyl of which was released by Germany's X-Mist label), following several low-key cassette albums released since 2014, plus the four tracks that constituted 2017's limited edition 'In A Room' 12" e.p. Gad Whip blend avant-garde sensibilities with a contemporary take on the place where D.I.Y. culture meets post-punk, hints of deconstructed garage rock and interstellar voyaging through sweat-drenched waking dreams. Immediate, powerful, confounding and kept in place by wry, sometimes observational, semi-spoken vocals that recall Jason Williamson and the late Mark E. Smith, this is music primed perfect for any 21st century meltdown in a suburban sprawl."

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lyrics

Delivery Window
The delivery window,
Where the artist is present,
But the cash has gone.
I’m thinking bottled beer.
The delivery window,
It stinks of euros,
Un-em-fucking-ployable.
I’m thinking vino.
The delivery window,
The girl from Gothenburg,
Had a Tupperware party.
I’m thinking tequila.
The delivery window,
Bit risky knocking one out,
Still no one’s about.
I’m thinking rum.
The delivery window,
Where not much gets done,
It isn’t much fun,
I’m thinking cider.
The delivery window,
A bloodless transition,
A money off coupon.
I’m thinking real ale.
The delivery window,
A lost Leonardo,
Universal credit charges.
I’m thinking cocktails.
The delivery window,
Getting cabin fever,
Now I’m a believer.
I’m thinking retsina
The delivery window,
Waiting is but a game,
Put that in a frame.
I’m thinking spicy chai,
Hot chocolate, double espresso.
The delivery window,
Needs a damn good clean,
Time to plan and dream.
We don’t have nets,
And one often forgets,
That damn delivery window.

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from Post Internet Blues, released August 3, 2018

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