Light Burns
by Bronson Mestizo
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Digital Album
Immediate download of Bronson Mestizo- Light Burns, 4 song EP in your choice of 320k mp3, FLAC, WAV or AIFF.
Donations are appreciated, but not required. If you want a physical copy, I hand-make one off CDs which are available for donations above $6.
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Always the Bridesmaid
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Garden Flamingos
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Should be Heaven
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Mystical Doctor
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about
Songs from 2006 to present that I wrote and recorded at various locations, chronicling incarceration and release, marriage and faith/ lack thereof.
credits
released 16 August 2010
Songs written, performed and recorded by Bronson Tew. Additional tracking on "Should Be Heaven" by Tate Huff.
Mixed and Mastered By Bronson Tew and Tate Huff at Huff Recording. Additional Mastering by David Huff at Huff Recording Goodhope, GA. Lead Guitar on "Should be Heaven" by Scott Baxendale.
Songs written, performed and recorded by Bronson Tew. Additional tracking on "Should Be Heaven" by Tate Huff.
Mixed and Mastered By Bronson Tew and Tate Huff at Huff Recording. Additional Mastering by David Huff at Huff Recording Goodhope, GA. Lead Guitar on "Should be Heaven" by Scott Baxendale.
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Nov 2011 -
Aug 2010
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- Track Name: Always the Bridesmaid
- Say what you will, say with your eyes. Always the bridesmaid, never the bride. Sick of the scene, and growing so tired. Out of the pan and straight into the fire. Walking the plank, walking the line, easy to seek but much harder to find. Breakfast in bed, you're lonely instead, you need the boy like a hole in the head.
- Track Name: Garden Flamingos
- You don't have to spend a second in my shoes to know, I've been somewhere you don't ever want to be. My eyes wear brand of hardness you don't understand, somehow; A loss you've never seen. I don't wanna go back there. I don't wanna wear those prison shoes. I don't wanna go back there. I'll deny you all the things you want, the love you cannot live without, the freedom that you need. You can't tell me you can sympathize, to live your life stuck in a fight, to hate the air you breath.
- Track Name: Should be Heaven
- Maybe you think I come and go at your command, but you don't need to say a thing to force my hand cause I love you and I wanna please you well. This should be heaven, feels like hell. I think I'm pretty with this dagger in my face. No sign of conscience in this god forsaken place, I thought I told you, just one more sinner in this dark and dusty land. I won't forsake you if you take my dirty hand cause I love you and I guess I always will. You ain't no angel, but I wanna please you well. This should be heaven, (but) What the hell?
- Track Name: Mystical Doctor
- I'd be fine if these surface scratches wouldn't threaten my life if they go uncleaned. I have need of a mystical doctor to cleanse all of the wounds on me. It's too bad there isn't one around. It's too bad that there is not one. I'd be happy to serve this convention if it wouldn't put on my knees. I refuse to submit to fables I've read about. I'd be fine if these surface scratches wouldn't threaten my life if they go uncleaned. I'm in need of a mystical doctor.
