Idiom Autumn

from by Acollective

Onwards cover art
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Clear out the path now
Let snow hit the streets
Let bygones be bygones
Let the ceased be deceased

I put my best foot forward
I put my foot in my mouth
One shot in the arm and one shot in the dark

And I won't make her back hurt
And I hold what is true
And in time we're bound to discover
Summer days are through

Three times a week
Go run through the park
A normal well being
An e-mail account

And I'll wear the dirtiest jeans
And I'll take the weirdest of dreams
If all is for nothing
I'll take nothing at all

And I won't make her back hurt
And I hold what is true
And in time we're bound to discover
Summer days are through

credits

from Onwards, released 11 March 2011
Song by Roy Rieck and Idan Rabinovici
Arrangement by Acollective
Mixed by Chris Shaw
Mastered by Will Quinell at Sterling Sound, NY
Produced by Mr. Chris Shaw and Acollective
Artwork by Julian Mapmaker
Digital Design by Anna Reingewertz

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Acollective is the resonating echoes of quacking ducks in a sealed room, a dual-headed machine of construction-yard-nihilism ... more consuming everything in its path, from banged-up Folk to burned-down Middle-Eastern-Funk, breaking hips and shaking hearts along the way. less

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