Dean Johnson I Hope We Can Still Be Friends Vinyl LP Indies Sunset Cream Cake Colour 2025
Tracklist:
- Before You Hit the Ground
- Carol
- So Much Better
- Painted Smile
- The Man in the Booth
- Hang Youie
- Death of the Party
- Shake Me
- Perfect Stranger
- Winter Song
- A Long Goodbye
The title partly stems from the playful way the Seattle-based singer, songwriter and guitarist communes with his audiences at concerts. 'I hope you're not afraid to talk to me after the show,' he'll say, sweetly, before launching into 'Death of the Party', the album's seventh song. Centered on the 'energy vampire' archetype - the exasperating windbag we've all encountered at some point - its lyrics are at once intellectually biting and unmistakably hilarious. His tender voice rings out like the ghost of Roy Orbison or a misfit Everly brother.
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Dean Johnson I Hope We Can Still Be Friends Vinyl LP Indies Sunset Cream Cake Colour 2025
Tracklist:
- Before You Hit the Ground
- Carol
- So Much Better
- Painted Smile
- The Man in the Booth
- Hang Youie
- Death of the Party
- Shake Me
- Perfect Stranger
- Winter Song
- A Long Goodbye
The title partly stems from the playful way the Seattle-based singer, songwriter and guitarist communes with his audiences at concerts. 'I hope you're not afraid to talk to me after the show,' he'll say, sweetly, before launching into 'Death of the Party', the album's seventh song. Centered on the 'energy vampire' archetype - the exasperating windbag we've all encountered at some point - its lyrics are at once intellectually biting and unmistakably hilarious. His tender voice rings out like the ghost of Roy Orbison or a misfit Everly brother.
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Tracklist:
- Before You Hit the Ground
- Carol
- So Much Better
- Painted Smile
- The Man in the Booth
- Hang Youie
- Death of the Party
- Shake Me
- Perfect Stranger
- Winter Song
- A Long Goodbye
The title partly stems from the playful way the Seattle-based singer, songwriter and guitarist communes with his audiences at concerts. 'I hope you're not afraid to talk to me after the show,' he'll say, sweetly, before launching into 'Death of the Party', the album's seventh song. Centered on the 'energy vampire' archetype - the exasperating windbag we've all encountered at some point - its lyrics are at once intellectually biting and unmistakably hilarious. His tender voice rings out like the ghost of Roy Orbison or a misfit Everly brother.
