The Last Show

by See-Through Girls

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release show for the MMGZ/STGs split available at MMGZ's bandcamp: moormothergoddess.bandcamp.com/album/split-tape-mmgz-x-stg

our last live set, from our show for our split tape release with MMGZ (coming soon), 11.12.15 at Magic Pictures in South Philly.

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released November 25, 2015

recorded, mixed, and mastered by Kyle Gilbride

all songs written by See-Through Girls except "Reel Around the Fountain" by the Smiths

art by Al San Val, design by Annie Mok

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See-Through Girls Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Philly pop band, 2013-2015

See-Through Girls:
Al (guitar, vox) | Annie Mok (vox) | Perry (keyboards, bass, vox) | Zach (drums, vox)

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Track Name: Beehive bb
i’m takin my time to the beehive / takin my eyes to the beehive / takin it all / takin it all / up to the wrist / in the beehive // i would like 2 apply / like 2 apply / you say you have an opening / and u open the beehive for me / oh honey// wanna devolve to a primal mind / give in to the rhythm of a hivemind / give in // i would like 2 apply / like 2 apply / you say you have an opening // stick my hand into a thin glove / pierce me, my throat closes up / shove my hand into a thin glove / sting me, my throat closes up
Track Name: Swarm
i’ll pull the wings up off yr floor / smear the blood above yr door // rip the veins that keep u warm / smear the blood above yr door // when i swarm, i’ll let u know / you’ll feel locust wings crash by yr side / when i swarm, i’ll let u know / crush moth wings up against yr throat // and when i swarm / all the blood above yr door, it ain’t gonna keep u warm, oh no oh no!
Track Name: Useless Words
echo little noise, a car drives in the distance with all those teenage boys playin kanye / fractal shapes break up the sky / your migrating birds / heard the weightlessness and crackle of my useless words // what's the name of that xiu xiu cd? can i burn, can i burn it before you go? / signs passed by i wasn't reading / this t. swift chorus keeps repeating, repeating
Track Name: Hidden Beach
oh! my teenage bed / i would long to write a song or a comic book / that would draw u close 2 me // then i got a little older / and i got a little fearful / siphon my spine to the beehive / or i get a precious earful, oh! // oh, u look so good / with yr motions chopped chopped chopped into twos / oh, u look so good / with yr frames running a little slow // as we pass through the cube of water… / we go from slow, gray, grainy / to technicolor time /// let’s ride bikes down to hidden beach / climb trees, smoke weed / and regret it / regret it, oh yeah // and it was not paper moon / it was not a paper moon / it was a hole where the light shone through the curtain / and i wouldn’t say i was hurtin’ // oh! my teenage reds…
Track Name: Second Skin
which witch did ya mean? i mean i mean i mean that little switchy witch / she dropped this megahex on me / now the breeze rustlin thru trees sounds like a song by XTC / ooh i wish i had my second skin back, back girl… // as an octopus, she crawls thru fire to return to water / u dropped my second skin in the ash / GIVE IT BACK / aw which witch did ya mean? / the one with the freckles and the green skin / i was pourin while she was drippin in / double alchemy on a shark’s maw / get down on yr knees and kiss me raw
Track Name: I Am a Spider
nevermind what i said about the burning house / and nevermind what i said about the burning grass / i never never never never never never know / i never never never never never never care to know // let’s take a fake ID to the library and take home a criterion DVD / no, we don’t gotta get Frankenstein again, again, again (again, again, again) / and i promise not to do the thing where i do the thing // i, i, i, i am a spider / pull the flesh under yr sweater / my dead grandpa’s necktie around yr throat / and two taps on the wall means “stop” // [chorus] // i, i, i, i am a spider / and tell me, who, who,
who gets to be the little spoon?