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Sweaty Poetry

by Joshua Hatcher

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Big Big Love 03:00
boisterous builders with some big ideas and big old nerves teenage girls just laughing and misusing big old words neighbors with big hearts bigger than back in nyc and i'm just out here looking for something bigger than me you run away just to escape and then you miss your home you're running just to get away from feeling all alone you got something inside you that's just too hard to express a hundred and fifty pounds of blood and brains and emptiness i need you to rescue me i'm lost at sea in my big big love i got a whole ship to steer i need you here in my big big love i'm running to find my place there ain't no space in my big big love i'm ready to start again please let me into your big big love i'm running out of patience running with this big old team i'm gonna run on out of town 'fore i run out of steam she met a man and ran away and left me on a limb i'm gonna run away too and i'll run faster than him i'm running by that inlet and i'm running to the sea i'm running to that road that runs to where i'm supposed to be the road ran up my debts but then that road made me a man the road gave me the treasure that i now hold in my hand but i need you to rescue me i'm lost at sea in my big big love i got a whole ship to steer i need you here in my big big love i'm losing my goddamn mind i'm left behind in my big big love and everything that i do is for the good of some big big love i'm running to find my place there ain't no space in my big big love if you're ready to start again please let me into your big big love
3.
had to sit down had to get down all my thoughts before they get up and skip town there they go whenever i look down so i got to get up and put my foot down there's a process gotta do time before you get to get up into the sunshine i'm an imprint on a bloodline running back into the beginning of time had to sit down had to get down all my thoughts before they get up and skip town there they go whenever i look down so i got to get up and put my foot down had to sit down had to write this though i get so hell bent to fight it there it goes whenever i don't write right into oblivion out of sight my palms are getting sweaty 'cause you seem like you're ready to go and i try to keep mind steady i'm wondering if you already know when i'm not dozing on the ground you can bet i'll always be found trying to do too much trying to do too much and then there's a voice inside my brain each day it's always saying you're trying to do too much trying to do too much and every time it says that i want to scream i already know but everybody's moving and i want to be ready to go
4.
my body's on the rhythm my rhythm's on the one you don't have to look too far just to see what you have done my body's on the rhythm my rhythm's on the two but i'll always be off that beat when i'm on the beat with you when i want somebody want somebody want somebody to love i find i got to take my time before the going gets too tough but when i want somebody want somebody want somebody to see don't care how long is your hair just as long as you're next to me and your body's on the rhythm your rhythm's on the three but you'll always be off that beat when you're on the beat with me when i want somebody want somebody want somebody to love i find i got to change my mind before the going gets too tough but when i want somebody want somebody want somebody to see don't care how rough is your ware just as long as you're rough with me and now where's that body where's that body where's that somebody now? to come around knock my door down and set fire to my house your body's on the rhythm your rhythm's on the four but i'll get you right off that beat soon as you walk right through my door
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oh babe oh babe don't you want to see this boy smile? won't you come and ease out my pain? no babe no babe you don't want to be by my side perhaps i'll never see you again sometimes it feels the world forgot me and that ain't ever gonna stop me but i need you to come unlock me lock away your man instead and forget about the world with me i'm so sad so sad i could settle down on this knife i could put an end to my world no babe no babe i won't burn a hole in my life just because you won't be my girl but sometimes it feels the world forgot me and that ain't ever gonna stop me but i need you to come unlock me lock away your man instead and forget about the world with me i wish i could tie right up all i thought 'bout all the things that you said and throw them out into the sea i'd toss out all the things that i carry and all this stuff that i own it wouldn't matter a lot to me
6.
the pace was moving slow and i raced away because there wasn't no more space to grow but now i want to go home i lost a lot got a lot of pain to drone and found myself a brand new plane to roam but now i want to go home and it's hard to feel full-grown when you're in the sweet sticks and no one picks the bone yeah it's hard to feel full-grown when you're in the sweet sticks and everyone stays home i'm just a cowboy looking for a gold mine haven't found an alloy using up my lifelines 'cause it's too easy to just sit in the cut and remain my friends said hold off stay and keep your head clear you gotta be crazy if you're going back there but i'd be crazy to just stay sane you're so eager but so burned out then you know exactly what i'm talking about i say oh you just want to be free you come for knowledge love and wealth and you find you're just a shadow of your former self oh no you just wanted to be free and i find myself worry-prone and i always find that i'm a brand new man alone but i fancy myself a pot of gold and i fancy i'll find me a brand new hand to hold i'm just a cowboy looking for a gold mine floating like a bath toy wasting all my damned time 'cause it's so easy to just just sit in the cut and resign don't call it lazy just can't keep my head clear i gotta be crazy thinking you're coming back here but won't you please just won't you please give me a sign i take no mercy always staying in fear i gotta stay thirsty if i want to live here i swear i'm gonna get that pot of gold everything is in but i'm living like an outlaw i would've backed out had i known what i was in for but now i'm on the brink of so much more
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i've always been all by myself i never got to be half of two i never had nobody else but i always knew i had you there's a grave condition and i wish it wouldn't take everyone i see and now this thing has taken you and god i hope that it won't take me but why do i always have to be so alone? why do i always have to be so alone? the silence grows so loud inside when i remember i can't call you my ears are ringing and i wish my phone would get to ringing too so why am i always getting a dial tone? why am i always getting a dial tone? you need to come on down to the front desk and pick up heaven's phone and that's growing up that's life so go on find some girl to love and then make that girl your wife but why do they always got the hearts made of stone? why do they always got the hears made of stone? you need to come on down to the front desk and pick up heaven's phone i wanna call to tell you 'bout my day i wanna call you when i'm bored i wanna call to say how strange it is that i can't call you anymore oh why do i always have to be so alone? why do i always have to be so alone? you need to come on down to the front desk and pick up heaven's phone

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This album is dedicated to the memory of my mother, Marjory Martin.

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released August 17, 2017

Joshua Hatcher: lead and harmony vocals, piano, organ, Rhodes, bass, hand claps
Robin Schmidt: guitars, hand claps
Andrew Marshall: drums, conga, percussion, hand claps

All songs written and produced by Joshua Hatcher
Recorded and co-produced by Dana Billings at Electric Wilburland in Newfield, NY
Mixed by Dana Billings in Buffalo, NY
Mastered by Matt Saccuccimorano in Ithaca, NY
Album design and photography by Zachary Zirlin

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Joshua Hatcher New York

A native of the vibrant musical town of Ithaca, NY, Hatcher has been living and breathing music since emerging from the womb. Raised on a hearty diet of dusty old jazz records, golden-era hip hop cassettes, and a diverse smattering of folk, funk, and bossa nova, he has sculpted a unique brand of soulful music nestled pleasantly in an asteroid belt between a variety of celestial sounds. ... more

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