Love

by Brian Hunt

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released May 27, 2016

Todas las canciones escritas por Brian Hunt, arregladas por Brian Hunt y Juan Diego Gosálvez. Grabadas y producidas por Brian Hunt y Juan Diego Gosálvez en El Invernadero entre Noviembre y Diciembre 2014. Mezcladas por Brian Hunt. Masterizadas por Mario G. Alberni en Kadifornia Mastering.

Diseño por thisismaurix.com, bodypainting por Coco Dávez y fotografía por Nerea López de Antartica Estudio.

© 2016 Brian Hunt

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Brian Hunt Madrid

Tras formar parte de bandas como Half Foot Outside, Templeton o Russian Red, editó su "I Lost My Glasses" Limbo Starr, 2009, bebiendo del Folk, el pop o americana.
En 2012 editó junto a Muy Fellini el Starrs on 45.
Ahora, en 2016, vuelve autoeditando 2 EPs unificados. Cantando canciones más vivas y alegres en su LOVE, y contradiciéndose con su UNLOVE, con cortes más intensos, tristes y sencillos.
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Track Name: Sunflower Seeds
I’m here to focus and point out my own view.
There is this one true person who I once pursued.
Just listen to me, so sit down and have your seeds.
This wont take too long, you’ll be convinced by the end of this song.

This girl just has her powers we went out for this run
She stood between sunflowers not pointing towards the sun

I felt like a teen, my eyes couldn’t believe I had found my queen.

I would prepare our breakfast on a soggy day
As she greeted this new morning rose her arms pushed the clouds from the sky.

She pushed them away

The sunlight hit walls of ricochet
Let’s have some more seeds
Film, couch, sunflower seeds…

So listen to me
Oh, keep on eating those salty seeds
Sunflower seeds.

I felt like a teen
My love I will just feel your needs
So listen to me
I’m convinced I’ll feel your needs.

This girl just has her powers we went out for this run
She stood between sunflowers not pointing towards the sun

This didn’t take that long
Are convinced now this song has gone.
Yeah, this song has gone.
Track Name: Love Song
I know that you would
Give so much more to me
There’s so much more love than I could.

I know that you are good
I gave you so much more
I walked out through that door
I just should

I guess my heart’s bleeding
I can’t stop it’s healing
I’m getting the feeling
It just needs cleaning

It’s just the same story
You’ll be over me shortly
I didn’t know I was dealing with
So much more
Track Name: Reel Love (For Wilco)
I have no choice when I hear your voice
My ears you steal.

My fingers touch your buttons
Your two Ts they make me feel.

And this wind in my face is real
I turn you on and you spin those wheels.

I wind you in your own tape
So sexy there’s no escape
I see you in such good shape
Fat body, all this sounds great.

So this wind in my face is real
I turn you on and you spin those wheels.
So alive
I’m in love with my two track reel
Cause it makes me sound ideal.

I force the needle to turn red
It’s a fantasy
My drug with no regrets
Sudden joy of ecstasy.

So this wind in my face is real
I turn you on and you spin those wheels.
So alive
I’m in love with my two track reel
Cause she makes me sound ideal.
Track Name: So Good
So good, so fucking good.
Born and raised in that nice suit
Didn’t even have to knock on wood.

You think you are good, you think that you are so fucking good.
But your fortune is on a loop
In haven where you keep the rest of your lute.

I’m not good, I’m not fucking good.
Might just be that I not that cute
Not so astute, I lost my life and now I’m screwed.

I could work hard, so fucking hard.
They took my home and I can’t dress smart
Just need help, please get me out of this boulevard.

I know your money makes you feel so fucking good.
I know your money will make me feel so fucking good.
So good. So fucking good.
Track Name: Socks On My Guitar
You probably wont remember
Both were just so wasted
Home deco fucking tasteless
My only friends
Just my bed and my fender.

Another drink is better
I know I’ll get you naked
Soft angora sweater
Slowly take it off
Still completely wasted.

I would pick you up the store
We’d go home for a little more.
You’d throw your socks onto my guitar
And the your bra.

Things never got any better
I was always frustrated
Completely lost my temper
With you my love.

You promised, you even swore.
When did our lives turn into a bore?
You still throw your socks onto my guitar
But never again your bra.