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The Wreckage

by FETTER

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New single by Fetter, title track off of upcoming 2018 full-length album

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Prose and pretense
Foam and furs
Inclined to recess, that's fine
Fine, arrest us inside this wasteland
In time, the restless will rise from the wreckage
Made in a mating season, fear of no other reason for your eyes
I know what I'll find
Fastened to all your folly, posed to declare what's holy, but I mind
I know what I mind
Fine, arrest us inside this wasteland
In time, the restless will rise from the wreckage
Pot on the fire 'til the need is gone, gods of desire pushing it along
'til we get lost spinning in this sing-a-long
and we drain up our adrenal glands
I'm gone, as I turn to run off in the haze of a smoke bomb, I fade away

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released October 24, 2017
Composed/Performed/Recorded by Fetter
Mixing/Post-Production by Elsa Grelot
Mastering by Karel De Backer

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FETTER Amsterdam, Netherlands

oozy noise-pop to dance and weep to

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