Bloodstains and a Crow (Remixes)

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A rumination on self-harm released in the wake of a queer suicide epidemic.

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released November 13, 2014

Lyrics: Collin Clay Chace
Music: Mic Paradise and Collin Clay Chace

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Juha Hackney, UK

Juha began as a hip hop crew in Hawaii, and is now a sonic stewpot (or, "the sound of Prince and Manu Chao French kissing") brewing their tunes in the heart of Hackney. It's music for your mental health, yo! #JuhaSayMigration

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Track Name: Bloodstains and a Crow (Pav's Oozing With Life Mix)
Bloodstains and a Crow
Collin Clay Chace (Juha)/Michael Paradis

Bloodstains on my bed like I’ve been
fucking a virgin or slaughtering a chicken
- stealing hearts from graves by night.
Bloodstains on my bed like I’ve been
fucking a virgin or slaughtering a chicken
- eating hearts by candlelight .

I swore to my wrists that I would not do this again.
I hope that they forgive me now, though twice I failed them.
For a moment I looked gorgeous in a way I’d never been.
It was the first thing that I did for me instead of me and him.

Now the villagers are saying that I sure am dramatic
and addicted to the tragic, and I wonder if they’re right;
many souls have been abandoned by their darling little boy –
but they just reach for another one instead of for a knife.
Yeah for a moment in the mirror I was such a gorgeous sight
in a way I’d never seen – I was oozing with life.
For a moment my heart fluttered, and then I stood in awe
at the bright red on the tiles - and a crow by my window called
- I think for me.

Bloodstains on my bed…

I swore to my wrists that I would not do this again.
I hope that they forgive me though three times I failed them.
It’s just a habit. Impulse. Habit. Impulse.
Yeah for a moment my lungs fluttered, and then I stood in awe
at the bright, bright red – and a crow by my window called
- I think for me.

I found it sweet.
I said “We’lll see.”
I went to sleep.
I think he called to me…
I just went to sleep.

And he’s maybe no longer under my skin.
Track Name: Bloodstains and a Crow (Mic Paradise Album Version)
Bloodstains and a Crow
Collin Clay Chace (Juha)/Michael Paradis

Bloodstains on my bed like I’ve been
fucking a virgin or slaughtering a chicken
- stealing hearts from graves by night.
Bloodstains on my bed like I’ve been
fucking a virgin or slaughtering a chicken
- eating hearts by candlelight .

I swore to my wrists that I would not do this again.
I hope that they forgive me now, though twice I failed them.
For a moment I looked gorgeous in a way I’d never been.
It was the first thing that I did for me instead of me and him.

Now the villagers are saying that I sure am dramatic
and addicted to the tragic, and I wonder if they’re right;
many souls have been abandoned by their darling little boy –
but they just reach for another one instead of for a knife.
Yeah for a moment in the mirror I was such a gorgeous sight
in a way I’d never seen – I was oozing with life.
For a moment my heart fluttered, and then I stood in awe
at the bright red on the tiles - and a crow by my window called
- I think for me.

Bloodstains on my bed…

I swore to my wrists that I would not do this again.
I hope that they forgive me though three times I failed them.
It’s just a habit. Impulse. Habit. Impulse.
Yeah for a moment my lungs fluttered, and then I stood in awe
at the bright, bright red – and a crow by my window called
- I think for me.

I found it sweet.
I said “We’lll see.”
I went to sleep.
I think he called to me…
I just went to sleep.

And he’s maybe no longer under my skin.
Track Name: Bloodstains and a Crow (Jonodog Remix)
Bloodstains and a Crow
Collin Clay Chace (Juha)/Michael Paradis

Bloodstains on my bed like I’ve been
fucking a virgin or slaughtering a chicken
- stealing hearts from graves by night.
Bloodstains on my bed like I’ve been
fucking a virgin or slaughtering a chicken
- eating hearts by candlelight .

I swore to my wrists that I would not do this again.
I hope that they forgive me now, though twice I failed them.
For a moment I looked gorgeous in a way I’d never been.
It was the first thing that I did for me instead of me and him.

Now the villagers are saying that I sure am dramatic
and addicted to the tragic, and I wonder if they’re right;
many souls have been abandoned by their darling little boy –
but they just reach for another one instead of for a knife.
Yeah for a moment in the mirror I was such a gorgeous sight
in a way I’d never seen – I was oozing with life.
For a moment my heart fluttered, and then I stood in awe
at the bright red on the tiles - and a crow by my window called
- I think for me.

Bloodstains on my bed…

I swore to my wrists that I would not do this again.
I hope that they forgive me though three times I failed them.
It’s just a habit. Impulse. Habit. Impulse.
Yeah for a moment my lungs fluttered, and then I stood in awe
at the bright, bright red – and a crow by my window called
- I think for me.

I found it sweet.
I said “We’lll see.”
I went to sleep.
I think he called to me…
I just went to sleep.

And he’s maybe no longer under my skin.
Track Name: Bloodstains and a Crow (Album Karaoke)
Bloodstains and a Crow
Collin Clay Chace (Juha)/Michael Paradis

Bloodstains on my bed like I’ve been
fucking a virgin or slaughtering a chicken
- stealing hearts from graves by night.
Bloodstains on my bed like I’ve been
fucking a virgin or slaughtering a chicken
- eating hearts by candlelight .

I swore to my wrists that I would not do this again.
I hope that they forgive me now, though twice I failed them.
For a moment I looked gorgeous in a way I’d never been.
It was the first thing that I did for me instead of me and him.

Now the villagers are saying that I sure am dramatic
and addicted to the tragic, and I wonder if they’re right;
many souls have been abandoned by their darling little boy –
but they just reach for another one instead of for a knife.
Yeah for a moment in the mirror I was such a gorgeous sight
in a way I’d never seen – I was oozing with life.
For a moment my heart fluttered, and then I stood in awe
at the bright red on the tiles - and a crow by my window called
- I think for me.

Bloodstains on my bed…

I swore to my wrists that I would not do this again.
I hope that they forgive me though three times I failed them.
It’s just a habit. Impulse. Habit. Impulse.
Yeah for a moment my lungs fluttered, and then I stood in awe
at the bright, bright red – and a crow by my window called
- I think for me.

I found it sweet.
I said “We’lll see.”
I went to sleep.
I think he called to me…
I just went to sleep.

And he’s maybe no longer under my skin.
Track Name: Bloodstains and a Crow (A Cappella BPM 107)
Bloodstains and a Crow
Collin Clay Chace (Juha)/Michael Paradis

Bloodstains on my bed like I’ve been
fucking a virgin or slaughtering a chicken
- stealing hearts from graves by night.
Bloodstains on my bed like I’ve been
fucking a virgin or slaughtering a chicken
- eating hearts by candlelight .

I swore to my wrists that I would not do this again.
I hope that they forgive me now, though twice I failed them.
For a moment I looked gorgeous in a way I’d never been.
It was the first thing that I did for me instead of me and him.

Now the villagers are saying that I sure am dramatic
and addicted to the tragic, and I wonder if they’re right;
many souls have been abandoned by their darling little boy –
but they just reach for another one instead of for a knife.
Yeah for a moment in the mirror I was such a gorgeous sight
in a way I’d never seen – I was oozing with life.
For a moment my heart fluttered, and then I stood in awe
at the bright red on the tiles - and a crow by my window called
- I think for me.

Bloodstains on my bed…

I swore to my wrists that I would not do this again.
I hope that they forgive me though three times I failed them.
It’s just a habit. Impulse. Habit. Impulse.
Yeah for a moment my lungs fluttered, and then I stood in awe
at the bright, bright red – and a crow by my window called
- I think for me.

I found it sweet.
I said “We’lll see.”
I went to sleep.
I think he called to me…
I just went to sleep.

And he’s maybe no longer under my skin.