Tommy, Tommy, looks like probably, tonight is the last night that we'll say goodbye. So I saddle my horses, leave you to your conscience; quit trying to remember the look in your eyes. When my thick skin is broken 'cause somehow I let you in to the cracks in my foundation that I never maintained. Tommy, Tommy, looks like you're on to me. Wild-eyed and reckless; you knew the signs when we burned like timber, held me like silver to light up the ending when I come back again. You are not my friend. So how could you be mine? How could you be all that I am and still nothing at all?


from Red Right Hand, released April 18, 2015



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Red Right Hand Boston, Massachusetts

March 2015 marked the debut of Red Right Hand. With a nod to one of their favorite songwriters and influences, Nick Cave, Red Right Hand straddles the line between accessible pop and garage rock. Think: Early PJ Harvey meets Patti Smith.

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