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Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of Another Risk Of The Heart, Wardrobe For A Jet Weekend, A Man, Not A Biography, Fucked Up In Public, Soundtrack To Tear Us Apart, Is It On?(Live From The Pour House - Raleigh, NC 2007), and Gotta Get Over You.
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Euclid Creeper
04:09
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Euclid Creeper
(Words and Music By Blake Rainey and Young Antiques)
Here we are again back on the beat
Throwing our ideas on whomever we meet
Drunk and disorderly but still on our feet
Stumbling all around but we don't lose a beat
I been looking for a little light
Living down in a coal mine
I don't know what it is I'm lookin' for
But I'll keep digging just a little more
Here we are again back on the beat
Punching back cool with those that we meet
Drunk and lowdown and hauling our feet
Stumbling all around until our hearts skip a beat
We been looking for a little light
Living down in a coal mine
I don't know what it is we're waiting for
But we'll keep thinking that it means a little more
Drugs and rock and roll in you
Here we are again back on the beat
Throwing our ideas on whomever we meet
Drunk and disorderly but still on our feet
Stumbling all around but we don't lose the beat
I been looking for a little light
Living down in a coal mine
I don't know what it is I'm lookin' for
But I'll keep digging just a little more
Drugs and rock and roll in you
In me
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Another Risk Of The Heart
(Words and Music by Blake Rainey and Young Antiques)
I remember when we parted
Drunk and full of shame
A lot has changed since it started
A lot remains the same
You’re still beautiful and so anxious
Wound up bright and taut
Banishing all things
Forever sought by the heart
Just another risk of the heart
Another risk of the heart
I never thought I’d see you again
But oh here you are
I never thought we’d fall in love
Or fall apart
Just another risk of the heart
Another risk of the heart
Fall in love or fall apart
How could I perceive you
In such a wicked light
I never thought we’d fall in love
Then out of sight
Another risk of the heart
Fall in love or fall apart
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I Think You'll Never
03:37
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I Think You’ll Never
(Words and Music by Blake Rainey and Young Antiques)
I think that you'll never
Believe in anything
I think that you'll never
Believe in anything
You've got an injured heart
Bleeding back to you
The time is now to start
With a clear attitude
I think that you'll never
Believe in anything
I think that you'll never
Believe in anything
The past has picked apart
Important pieces of you
The time is now to start
With a clear attitude
Please baby please
'Cause I know you by now
Yes I know you by now
Do you think you could ever
Remember your dream
Well I think that you'll never
Come back to me
Come back to me
You've got a beating heart
Beating back at you
The past has picked apart
Important pieces of you
You baby you
'Cause I know you by now
Yes I know you by now
You've got an injured heart
Bleeding back to you
The time is now to start
With a clear attitude
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Armies In The Alley
03:24
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Armies In The Alley (Ft. Tom Cheshire)
(Words and Music by Blake Rainey and Young Antiques)
(From the first time I saw you
I knew you had a different view
You'd never been brainwashed
And that's why they still want you)
Upon a midnight evening
A lovely liberal in a dress
A new dance creating
Unholy thoughts possessed
Armies in the alley and an alley in the armies’ head
No chance for justice just for dread
I took you to the boulevard
That was a chance there that I took
So new to the neighborhood
Without that fascist look
Armies in the alley and an alley in the armies’ head
No chance for justice you’ll be living on the streets instead
Armies in the alley and an alley in the armies’ head
No chance for justice just for dread
(There were places we could hide
And there were places where they'd shoot us on sight)
Smoking in the Cinema
That foggy hour always put
Us together an escapism for the down on luck
Like a dream or read from a book
Is she pretending on the screen
A shadowed noir look?
Armies in the alley and an alley in the armies’ head
No chance for justice you’ll be living on the streets instead
Armies in the alley and an alley in the armies’ head
No chance for justice just for dread
(Don’t wait for me just runaway and get lost...)
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'92
04:21
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‘92
(Words and Music by Blake Rainey and Young Antiques)
When I met you
In the fall of ‘92
You were flying the flannel
On a hot October afternoon
When I met you
Down in the alley after school
Smoking in the cinema
Acting quiet and acting cool
And you said you was from the north
How you wish you’d brought your board to skate home
When I met you
All the others thought you queer
Dressed in all black
So Satanic and so weird
And you told them you was from the west
How you wish you’d brought your best board to skate home
When I met you
When I met you
When I met you
Down in the valley where we ruled
So young and foolish
How could love be so cruel?
Soulful and full force
How I wish I’d brought my board to skate home
When I met you
When I met you
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Questions
04:07
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Questions
(Words and Music by Blake Rainey and Young Antiques)
As I woke up at dawn
I heard the police on my lawn
Never have they stayed so long until today
Tell me, “Has your address ever changed?
Is your birthdate still the same?
Do you answer to your Christian name?
Tell me boy?”
“And may I ask you -
Do you feel the way I do
About this and that and more?”
Questions of your distant past
Questions of where were you last
Questions of these photographs in your file
Nervously I unpacked my things
Showed my tattoo and my slip of pink
Stamped approved in government ink,
“Truly yours”
“And may I ask you -
Do you feel the way I do
About this and that and more?”
Questions of your distant past
Questions of where were you last
Questions of these photographs in your file
And as I walked away
I heard one laugh and heard one say,
“This must be your lucky day.”
As they drove away…
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Goin' Home
(Words and Music by Blake Rainey and Young Antiques)
Tell me we made it through
Tell me all of us and me and you
I guess I feel older
I look right on time
It's such a bittersweet day
It's all over all grown and gray
I don't believe it before my own eyes
CHORUS
I guess I'll go home
That's where I belong
The tall grass beneath my bare feet
Lest I should fall
Well it once slipped away
All broken down and put astray
Beaten so badly it divided us all
Down a beautiful maze
In dark forests and down dark caves
I could not see well in front of my eyes
I wish I were home
Back where I belong
The wet grass beneath my bare feet
Lest I should fall
Lest I should fall
Tell me where are you now
Are you all alone and washed out
I don't know how much more I can take
How I've loved all these years
And it's hard to fight back the tears
One day I will find you alone and we'll ride
Back to our old home
Out where we once belonged
The tar and concrete and boots on our feet
Far from this home
From where I now belong
The tall grass beneath my tired feet / lest we fall down
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It Might Sound Crazy
02:38
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It Might Sound Crazy
(Words and Music by Blake Rainey and Young Antiques)
Will you answer truthfully
Will you grant me harbor
Will you lead me out to sea?
I will answer truthfully
As I leave tomorrow
And depart our company
I love you baby I want you to take me into the morning light
It might sound crazy and maybe it just is
A soundtrack for the rain
A bottle of cheap champagne
And whiskey under the moon
We could run away we could make mistakes we could end it all tonight
It might sound crazy and maybe it just is
I won’t be the one you’re dying for
But I would be the one that brings you
Everything you ever wanted more
And you might find a friend that helps you
Exercise your demons
Free the shackles of your fears forevermore
We could run away we could make mistakes we could end it all tonight
Stolen glances and hopeless romancing and shooting out the lights
I love you baby I want you to take me into the morning light
It might sound crazy and maybe it just is
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Recommended If You Like: Replacements, Beach Slang, Costello, The Jam.
Young Antiques is
a garage rock n' roll power trio from Atlanta, GA. Spin Magazine calls them "A triumph of ramshackle hooks." Blake Rainey's literate-punk songwriting carries through on each and every album, and the band has reunited with the newest upcoming slab slated for release June 2020.
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