You Are Wise by Evil Seagull
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**LYRICS**
You Are Wise
I said you were the devil
and it made you cry;
you said it wasn’t nice
cuz hell is made of ice
I’m not nice
Then I called you Buddha,
and you squirmed and hit me in the eye;
I meant that you were wise,
I said it to be nice
You are wise
Things that fester in the dark
under rotting tree bark
You put your hands into that place
You’re giving hell a kind of grace
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Written by Anne Healey
Anne Healey: Guitar, vocals
Lucas Schwartz: Drums, bass
Engineered and mixed by Lucas Schwartz at Magnetic Fields Studio, Berkeley, CA
Recorded by Lucas Schwartz at Magnetic Fields Studio and Graham Craddock at SAE Institute, San Francisco
Mastered by Pete Devriese
- Genre
- Indie