Part of my brain is made out of rock, too
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Ben Folds Five-esque offering from Piebald, with some crunchy guitar for good measure and punkification. Piebald makes me think of bands my friends might be in and the kind of band I'd have fun with. People in piebald songs have deep thoughts and shallow thoughts, ride bicycles, make mistakes, wear slippers, etc. They're stories about real people performed by what sound like real people. Their earlier album We are the Only Friends We Have was better - more fast paced and less noodly. But I like this song, and not just because of the name.
This is a picture of a piebald, not of Piebald.
This is a picture of a piebald, not of Piebald.
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