Tight Tunes Tuesday

I know its a a bit early to be posting and entry for tuesday as it is still monday, but truthfully I don't care, its my blog, i do whattawant.

I've been very melancholy lately. Porquoi? Je ne se pas

So fittingly i've been listening to a lot more music than usual. For today's[tomorrow's] tight tune I will introduce you to this girl that I found browsing imeem. Her name is Sarah Jarosz she is like 16 or 17. Her voice is immenseeeeeee. She uses banjos and harmonicas - my fave. She covered this song by the decemberists and personally I do believe she does a better job.

you're welcome.

ta ta




and here are the lyrics because they are simply amazing.


The Shankill butchers ride tonight
You better shut your windows tight
They're sharpening their cleavers and their knives
And taking all their whiskey by the pint
'Cause everybody knows
If you don't mind your mother's words
A wicked wind will blow
Your ribbons from your curls
Everybody moan, everybody shake,
The Shankill butchers wanna catch you
Awake

They used to be just like me and you
They used to be sweet little boys
But something went horribly askew
Now killing is their only source of joy
'Cause everybody knows...

(repeat)

The Shankill butchers on the rise
They're waiting till the dead of night
They're picking at their fingers with their knives
And wiping off their cleavers on their thighs
'Cause everybody knows...

(repeat)

The Shankill butchers wanna catch you
The Shankill butchers wanna cut you
The Shankill butchers wanna catch you
Awake
Awake
Awake
Awake