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Track: I Want The Blindingly Cute To Confide In Me
Artist: OWLS
Album: Owls

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Name: OWLS
Spotify Genres: math rock, midwest emo, emo
Followers: 13,518
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Owls were an indie rock/emo band formed in Chicago in 2001. The band was founded by Tim Kinsella (vocals), Mike Kinsella (drums), Victor Villarreal (guitar) and Sam Zurick (bass), all of whom had founded the influential emo band [a=Cap'n Jazz]. Owls, however, were not considered a reunion of Cap'n Jazz but something altogether new. The group cut a self-titled album for Jade Tree Records in 2001. Mike quit the group afterwards and was replaced by [a=Ryan Rapsys] for a few live gigs, but the group dissolved in 2002 amidst rumors of a drug problem by one of the members. Tim and Sam formed [a=Make Believe] in the wake of the Owls break up. In 2013, the band re-grouped. A second album appeared the following year.

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Release: Owls - Owls
Year: 2011
Genres: Rock
Styles: Alternative Rock, Emo, Indie Rock

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by the boardwalk roller coster, over the shores gray and orange, small town smother your young ones. fed handfuls of wet sand, and tied down with drift litter the seabirds eat their eyes. i carry outside around with me on my back. free as flies and fresh as rust. our days're just injustifiable, and our nights are given only to forgetting. i surrender mouth and pockets, the outside around me. dumb with weather high as noon, kissed and pinned in inri posture, i want to swim with children. i want hair like water. our days're just unjustifiable, and our nights given only to forgetting. our days're just unjustifiable, and our nights given only to forgetting. and each day i know i'll be no good come night. and each day i know i'll be no good come morning. there are secrets and there are secrets, screw drivers tucked under the matress. in an ice chokes river dynamited there are secrets, every knife buried shallow in the park. i want you to show me all the men.