The Ballroom Thieves: "Worldender" | Live Studio Performance

"Worldender" written and performed by Calin "Callie" Peters (vocals, cello) and Martin Edgar Earley (vocals, guitar)
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Recorded March 23, 2023 at The Record Company in Boston, Massachusetts.
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Producers: Calin “Callie” Peters, Martin Earley, Roger Brown, Beane, Liza Levy, Jennifer Roe
Audio Engineer: John Escobar
Assistant Engineers: Mar Gimenez and Marin Kara Snethlage
Video Director/Producer: Greg Shea (www.noreasterp...)
2nd Camera Operator: Nolan Yee
Theme Music: @juliagartha ​
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Lyrics
Worldender
With a temper just as grim as you are tender
Never close, I make the most of my own surrender
Worldender
Worldender
Driving
South 101
Got a parking ticket
In a state park in Oregon
I didn't see the sign
But I rarely do now, do I?
Smoke in my eyes
Pulled over
For a glass and a plate and a smoke break
You like half empty dives
And I like Christmas in May
And the lights went out
And I could not see my own hands
And the walls began to dance
Worldender
With a temper just as grim as you are tender
Never close, I make the most of my own surrender
Worldender
Worldender
Back to the van
Rows and rows and rows of almond trees
I clocked out for a minute
Hands at six and three
You thought we'd never make it
To see our angel in silver lake
But we did and we'll do it again
Worldender
With a temper just as grim as you are tender
Never close, I make the most of my own surrender
Worldender
Worldender

[@CaroleBoucher-b4c]

Quelle belle complicité!!! Merci, c'est magnifique !!!❤

[@nicooteiza]

What a lovely performance ❤

[@adambaker2263]

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