Biografía:
Says Swans frontman and head of Young God Records Michael Gira, James Jackson Toth's "got that picaresque quality that Dylan had in his heyday, wherein the shambolic narrator undergoes various travails and epiphanies—harrowing, bleak and darkly comical—in the course of a narrative, then leaves you mystified, both smiling and sad."
Wooden Wand, a.k.a. singer-songwriter James Jackson Toth, has released material under such collectives as Wooden Wand & the Vanishing Voice
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Otras canciones:
- Art Of War
- Candace Queen Of Witchcraft
- Country Graveyard Soil
- Creature Of Habit
- Days This Long
- Dead Of Night
- Forgiveness Factory
- Hotel Bar
- Mother Midnight
- No Debts
- Portrait In The Clouds
- Shaving Cold
- Southern Colorado Song
- Supermoon
- The Dnr Waltz
- The Mountain
- Vengeance Part 2
- Wand Arise
- War Star Days
- Wither Away
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Wooden Wand - Dead of Night
Em
Put a jazzy needle to the old victrola
D Em
You’ll hold your own the minute you hold a point of view… alright
D A Em
its just you and your wordless whistling in the dead of night
Em
save your wooden nickels feed the fire of the sun
D Em
the alpha the omega, which is which, the deed is done… alright
D A Em
it’s just you and a capsule in the real live dead of night
C D Em
was alright… was alright
Em
zero all the numbers and count back to 10
D Em
courtesy of those who cursed you with forgotten prayers… alright
D A Em
it’s just you and whispers and the tremors of the dead of night
Em
Put a jazzy needle to the old victrola
D Em
You’ll hold your own the minute you hold a point of view… alright
D A Em
its just you and your wordless whistling in the dead of night
C D Em
was alright… was alright
C D Em
was alright… was alright
Em
Put a jazzy needle to the old victrola
D Em
You’ll hold your own the minute you hold a point of view… alright
D A Em
its just you and your wordless whistling in the dead of night
Em
save your wooden nickels feed the fire of the sun
D Em
the alpha the omega, which is which, the deed is done… alright
D A Em
it’s just you and a capsule in the real live dead of night
C D Em
was alright… was alright
Em
zero all the numbers and count back to 10
D Em
courtesy of those who cursed you with forgotten prayers… alright
D A Em
it’s just you and whispers and the tremors of the dead of night
Em
Put a jazzy needle to the old victrola
D Em
You’ll hold your own the minute you hold a point of view… alright
D A Em
its just you and your wordless whistling in the dead of night
C D Em
was alright… was alright
C D Em
was alright… was alright
Woodlore
Woodpigeon
Woods
Woods of Birnam
Woods of Ypres