Clouds

American Music Club · Other Songs - American Music Club

Storm picks up valuable things

Places mirrors at my feet

A wardrobe filled with blood

And nasty lies to repeat

Well let me give you something

'cause everything's for free

Yeah let me give you something

Before you take it from me

With a magic finger

I'll smooth the lines on your face

And no bad feelings linger

But your disgust and my disgrace

You wanna get excited

So I'll push you too far

You wanna get excited

That's just too bad

Here they come

They've got shotguns and transparent skin

And they will stand around like rain

And they all want in

So come on in, you're welcome in

Storm picks up valuable things

Places mirrors at my feet

A wardrobe filled with blood

And nasty lies to repeat

You wanna get excited

So I'll push you too far

You wanna get excited

That's just too bad

Here they come

They've got shotguns and transparent skin

And they will stand around like rain

And they all want in

So come on in, you're welcome in

Here they come

Tell me how you know my name

Clouds - American Music Club

American Music Club's 'Clouds' stands as a defining track from the band's 1993 Mercury EP, capturing the raw, lo-fi aesthetic that characterized their early work. Released during a pivotal period for the group, the song exemplifies their signature blend of indie rock and alternative pop, featuring the distinctive vocal style of frontman John Dwyer. The recording reflects the DIY ethos of the era, prioritizing atmospheric texture and emotional immediacy over polished production. As part of their discography, 'Clouds' remains a staple for fans of the band's early output, illustrating their ability to craft memorable melodies within a compact, unpretentious framework that resonated deeply with audiences seeking authentic, underground soundscapes.