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Throne of Ivory (Singles & B​-​sides)

by The Berries

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can you sing along to a burnt out saturday night? walking hand in hand with love feeling out of sight oh emma, do you feel lonely sometimes? when i think about you i feel just fine we might love each other until the end of time i can't help but feel it i love you more every day its only saturday night  and i'm out of my head could you walk alone on a burnt out saturday night? walking hand in hand with nothing feeling just alright oh i can't help but feel it i love you more every day its only saturday night and i'm out of my head yes, i'm out of my head
2.
writing on the wall extends itself to mine imparts unto me i dont belong here a heretic smile as seen in a photograph of men and women dancing freely your kind heart it shows me how to part the seas like the gods in the water baby daring to believe in ancient steel dare to believe in ancient steel a sinister plot laid out to the consulate violent scum seek redemption but you know that i'm a fighter baby i kick and scream with ease i'm bursting with childlike wonder a california dream yeah, i'm ancient steel like a bird of prey i fly around you crying out for more i cant get enough wont you sacrifice your body for me? i am so hungry i'm quite starving dare to believe in ancient steel
3.
Sci-Fi Racer 03:42
i've been waiting for a long time now singing songs, holy sounds friend or foe it's all the same you play for keeps when you play the game calling out to a passerby oh baby get ahold of yourself i'm standing here begging for some help oh yeah every morning my iphone holds me gently rocks me back and forth i kill an hour or two just maybe seeking relief is such a bore if i could be deep in the pockets baby i could get ahold of myself but i'm standing here begging for some help yeah, you know alright sci fi racer, calling my bluff temperate maker, wholesome stuff every one around me, carves there own way i stand alone and pray
4.
i came into town and threw my weight around everything i stood for don't mean nothing now touch upon the fur, it calms you as you go up and down the streets of a city you don't know i've been telling lies, i've been playing the fool if i knew any better i'd say i was cruel down along the south side, over to the north life is just a poor man's chore i came in the hard way, over that old hill big as any mountain, getting bigger still a hymn that only i know races through my mind sounds a lot like jesus asking for a dime throw your friends under the bus as you go from one place to another, you're taking it slow on down past the south side just beyond the north life remains a poor man's chore i cry out like a banshee in the night now the word from up above says i'm going down, down, down, down now you're climbing aboard my red land raider can't talk now we'll speak much later love and devotion knows no creator
5.
its high noon on the gold plain wind's blowing in from the west taking stock of what i love and throwing out the rest well i'm doing fine on a monday by friday i'm up shit creek this hard-earned piece of property it don't mean nothing to me all your fortune and freedom they're gone with the wind i wrote thing song for you, friend sang it from a place of love i'm vexed with the morning sun and hateful of the stars above anything you want's got a price to pay they don't care what you do or say i've got a curse, it weighs heavy on my mind when the air is still i pity the lonesome kind your piece of mind, out in a bush somewhere getting pissed on by an old man its his now, you know its high noon on the gold plain
6.
my hero, my light in the dark tell me when i've gone too far at night after i hit the town you make my bed and lay my body down it's alright, it's alright you say i'll be here for you any day temptation is strong, i know you stand in front of that which seeks to hurt me so and i feel for the willow tree weeping low under the summer heat cursing the sun
7.
Priceless 04:24
there's a hymn that only i know a priceless, loving tune if asked nicely i might just sing for you i'll be here in the morning, i'll be here when you can see the moon trucking on just like i do i've been in the kitchen, cooking for the one i love i pay no mind to details, i've had it with that stuff baby, what's on your mind? my love for you it knows no bounds when the sun comes up we'll take a walk around they don't get to tell me how to feel about myself smile upon neighbor, turn away when they need help baby, i've lost my mind acting up the way i do when the sun comes up, i pray that i do too
8.
it's funny how a candle lingers right on it burns without a care and you don't ask me where i'm headed you only stop and stare in a passing moment and i won't beckon all your hardships  if you won't beckon mine and all the love you feel will pass in a matter of time angry men seek a dancer they only tell you lies a softened love left me a light on it burned my fragile eyes i can't turn it back again and how i i wanted you a palace built for a fool a dancing eye that leads the way its asking me for a fucking break oh no
9.
home as you say aint a place for saving face your hand points to the sun oh how it burns for anyone and civil are the patriots  save a life to kill another one the kind that have no interest in freedom found without a gun oh the sun it beats down on you now, child real healing came to me in a place i had never seen and my master sang me a tune found me by the light of the moon and i don't know but i'd like to know where you go when your eyelids close down shop in the eve head solid arms strong to hold me close  buried down deep in my hole that's where i let my pain grow and i don't know but i'd like to know where you go when your eyelids close down shop in the eve
10.
jewel of the west, sing to me i'm out in the garden, age twenty three white are the flowers, dead are the trees tall grass hides your sin from me here in the garden it's a horrid scene and i hear your whisper now a drug to which i am bound crying out like the bird in the morning eating the seeds from which i grow jewel of the west, what a sight to see divine and cultured fantasy short is the rider looking down at me jewel of the west, i beg you please i'm here in the garden, just twenty three and i sing your ballad now lament for the holy crown as the devil, he lurks in the dark asking me to play my part and now i'm out in the streets no one to love and nothing to eat crying out like the bird in the morning eating the seeds from which i grow
11.
up on his throne of ivory looking down to see a common man his hair singed and charred by the fires burning on his land lord of lands, i beg of thee for a drop of your reservoir my hands are tired, i'm coughing up black tar lord of lands said- common man, i will pray for thee but i'm afraid you've been led astray my reservoir's been bone-dry since the thirteenth day of may don't ask much of me now, for i haven't got the time i can't give you what's yours before i get what's mine swords drew upon the common man his fate had been sown he died at the feet of that ivory throne
12.
Doom 03:31
walking through the city just to pass the time i've got my headphones, i've got my head held high my eyes upon the stacks, my feet upon the tracks i'm a restless man among all that i lack oh friend of mine, would you sing me a tune? a song for life and a song for doom can i lay my body upon your bed? for i'm wiser now than i've ever been

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Throne of Ivory, the new collection of singles and B-sides by The Berries, represents a young American songwriter growing into his full potential. Matt Berry, the multi-instrumentalist behind The Berries, has previously released two LP’s on Boston’s Run for Cover Records: Start All Over Again (2018), a sparkling case of Neil Young worship, and Berryland (2019), an ennui ridden nod to the sounds of Primal Scream and Americana. On Throne of Ivory, however, Berry no longer stands on the shoulders of songwriting giants. Each song bursts with character, layering frigid piano lines and bubbling synths over Berry’s signature guitar heroics. Eyebrow raising experimentalism meets incredible pop sensibility, imbuing the whole record with the captivating energy of a new voice firing on all cylinders. The first side of Throne of Ivory showcases a set of singles written and recorded during the summer of 2020, while the second features reworked versions of tracks originally written for Berryland and an upcoming 3rd LP. While all of the songs on Throne of Ivory were recorded from the comfort of Berry’s home, he smartly avoids the intentionally amateur sentimentalism usually associated with “bedroom pop.” Instead, Berry exploits the advantages of home recording, outfitting his songs with massive synthetic drums and complex vocal harmonies.

The lyrics and imagery on Throne of Ivory have a pronounced poetic quality. Berry combines the disaffected wordiness of Parquet Courts with the earnestness of Big Star’s Third, spinning tales of Californian hunger (“Ancient Steel”) and a hellish, Hieronymus Bosch-esque garden of earthly delights (“Jewel of the West”). “Palace of Fools” tackles themes of delusion and self-awareness, collaging images of different characters caught up in misguided yet comforting fantasies. Elsewhere, on “Priceless,” Berry’s emotional depth takes centerstage. The track opens with a sparse piano line before unfolding into stadium-sized melancholy, introspectively wandering through themes of love, moral superiority, and feigned confidence and the ways in which these performances of stability temporarily stave off neurotic thinking. As Berry puts it, he would, “rather be distracted from the pitfalls of life than consumed by them.” With Throne of Ivory, Matt Berry has put in his bid as a leading voice of a new generation of avant-pop music. The future he paints might not be cheery, but it is undeniably exciting.

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released April 23, 2021

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