kristin hersh - slippershell

more info at kristinhersh.com

[@Skiamakhos]

Love the bells in this. They're like the icing on the cake though - the rest is pretty darned awesome too.

[@IOYC]

i have listened to this song a frankly alarming number of times.

[@woodhd]

when i hear songs in my dreams its always these bells

[@dnice7090]

Purgatory/Paradise is genius.

[@MichaelsonHumphrey]

oh, kristin, you are truly awesome. thank you.-crickett

[@SinaMuscarina]

One of May Favorite singers

[@squalter.kaufmann]

Can't wait for Purgatory/Paradise. I'm going to hold my breath until you people finally let us have it!

[@throwingmusic]

Yes, Angela...that's distinctly possible. xoK

[@CovetCanyon]

This songs always sounds fresh and new every time I hear it. I mean, "Chrome-like phosphorescent teeth and mud-yellow skin" ???? How awesome is that!? :D

[@jefferyweigand1337]

Kris has simply fucking got it...

[@squalter.kaufmann]

Speedbath, too. And Milan, and ...

[@altfish2]

sublime

[@Iain_Pritchard]

Thank you thank you thank you K + B. I'm with Angela, a Muses version would be amazing.

[@AngelaBaldi]

Is it possible we will ever hear this song with Throwing Muses treatment? It's one of my favorite songs ever. I just think it would rock even harder with Bernard and the great David N. on bass and drums :)

[@francisbroka9471]

Kristin is much more better alone than Throwing Muses!

[@sheepkillindog]

I’d rather 50 ft wave have a go

[@slackerati]

love love loving it #heart

[@speedyeg-guitars-playlists4800]

Fascinating drums well done. An important part of song writing, but Kristin does not need to prove it any more.

[@throwingmusic]

aw shucks...

[@1-judge]

¨ou soft-soap the soft-shelled The porous morons like me And you're not sorry Piece of cake to shake off principles Hard-won scruples And pretty virtue Crushed into the bottom Of mud-yellow sand like a slippershell Chrome Like phosphorescent teeth In mud-yellow skin You're a slippershell And you can go to hell Hard water down your throat Down your back Hard to say it's hard luck When you're so happy Hard to say it's hard luck When you had it coming Crushed into the bottom Of mud-yellow sand like a slippershell Chrome Like phosphorescent teeth In mud-yellow skin You're a slippershell And you can go to hell Maybe see me there Can't you see it's a white-out Made of chrome? Can't you see the white-out? It's why I piss and moan It's why I can't go home Wallet full of fat Belly full of milk You're touchingly, deeply fulfilled You're very old You're very new You're touchingly, deeply confused Can't you see the white-out? No I guess you don't¨ - Kristen Hersh