Greg Puciato - Do You Need Me to Remind You?

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2020Jul 12

"Do You Need Me to Remind You?" is the third single from Greg Puciato’s debut full-length LP “Child Soldier: Creator of God", out now. Directed and edited by: Greg Puciato, Jim Louvau, and Tony Aguilera Lighting by: Jim Louvau, Tony Aguilera, and Jeff Geisser Shot by: Jim Louvau, Tony Aguilera, Jesse Draxler, Jeff Geisser, Stephen Odom, and Greg Puciato Music and vocals written and performed by Greg Puciato, with drums from Chris Hornbrook. Produced by Nick Rowe, mixed by Steve Evetts, and mastered by Alan Douches. http://www.federalprisoner.com www.instagram.com/federalprisoner www.facebook.com/fedpris www.twitter.com/fedpris www:Instagram.com/gregpuciato © 2020 Federal Prisoner Links for the full album: High-quality digital: https://gregpuciato.bandcamp.com/albu... iTunes: https://apple.co/3dpGFUd Spotify: https://spoti.fi/3lItrVt Limited 2LP vinyl and physical variants, when available, can be found at the following links: Bandcamp exclusive variants and bundles: https://gregpuciato.bandcamp.com UK/Euro(still ships anywhere) limited vinyl variant and merch store: https://gregpuciato.tmstor.es/ Australia(still ships anywhere) limited vinyl variant and merch store: https://bit.ly/3bchqDR A special Revolver magazine bundle, consisting of an exclusive variant of the LP, limited to 500 copies, along with a 7” single of “Roach Hiss”, and a special slipcover version of the upcoming Revolver issue with Greg on the cover, all also limited to 500 copies, can be found for pre-order, while available, at: https://bit.ly/3gB2aBB Spotify: https://spoti.fi/2ZhohHW Apple: https://apple.co/329Nky6 Lyrics: burn dead inside your home you pick the hand and I’ll cast the stone blood beaten from your bones wilted the flowers I’ll make them grow and you still believe that you could chase a dream you’re nothing no one not for you to be a life you’ll never see you’re nothing you’re no one walk on nails now to pave their roads douse your fire let your heart rate slow come salt the open sore you pick the poison I’ll make it so black sky and no star shows graves for your children you’ll die alone you think you’re precious it’s not you I’m the one I don’t care your god abandoned you you’re not his son you feel the emptiness? I think you should you’ll think it’s good and still you’re ready to go on feeding and in the end you’re broken and screaming and in the end you’ll only pretend you were chosen Any other information can be found at: http://www.federalprisoner.com, by subscribing to the mailing list therein, or by visiting www.instagram.com/federalprisoner.