I Wrote That - EP

by Schande

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released May 16, 2017

Jen - Guitar, Vocals
Jez - Drums
Gio - Bass
You - Listening

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schande/jen schande London, UK

Schande is a band. An indie rock band, to be specific, that hates writing bios and assumes that you hate reading them. So here's what we feel is best...for both of us.

Schande: A very important band with very important and totally interesting band members. Totally.

Sounds like: The best thing you've ever heard in you entire life.

Jen does solo stuff sometimes, 'cause she's sensitive like that.
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Track Name: It's Recently Come to My Attention
A few forsaken, senseless havens
caught unawares in the full wise
Overboard and overtaken
mystery trains own a hot night

Can't fight the moonlight
Not with the words you crave
Fair-weather on

Out of sight, out of line

Hyper feeling, Detroit leaning
caught unawares on a hot mend
I'll concede that all conceits have
made bored to death seem like a godsend

Can't fight the moonlight
Not with the words you crave
Fair-weather on
Track Name: 501
Our sound stemming from a strong stance
So wait silently
High ground holding for a homestead
Onwards on reprieve

What's that, women of a certain age
hung up on filth and sleaze
Old formats new formations
And rewrite history

Forewarned memory

On cue, countdown covers
Choose flight. choose the least
High ground high on homestead
Higher on reprieve

Forewarned memory

Adverbs, adverse
Smart words, sing it a new verb
Wear age like a leave
Track Name: Broken Gavel
Sell it off as circuitry, call it hot wired
Fill it full of urgency, and colour fire

Cover it with secrecy, spell it entire
Fill it full of urgency, call it tired

I'll collapse, collect, mistrial your warning
Track Name: What If It's In Caligraphy?
No science and no surmise
Could win the prize of find
A hold, the colour of your eyes

If you'll have me
For the short while
For the long while