My Mask | |
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Album |
Election Year |
Released |
1985 |
Artist |
The Congress |
Length |
2:04 |
My Mask the 31st and final song on Election Year by The Congress. Although the album is not available to listen to, this song is featured on the compilation A Sample of Anthropology Recording Artists, which is available for download on Wckr Spgt's website.
Lyrics[]
You spent Champagne Saturday on your knees With your eyes on the clock and your head through wall The sun came through the window sickly And you didn't look up, you didn't flinch Buy you a chainsaw for your birthday All the wine you could ever drink Lay you in a bed of cold steel Cover your face with my fine white mask You spent Champagne Saturday on your knees But you'll never have to beg Oh John Barleycorn, oh John Barleycorn Old and young, thy praises sung John Barleycorn You spent Champagne Saturday on your knees With your eyes on the clock and your head through the wall The sun came through the window sickly And you didn't look up, you didn't flinch Buy you a chainsaw for your birthday All the wine you could ever drink Lay you in a bed of cold steel Cover your face with my fine white mask You spent Champagne Saturday on your knees But you'll never have to beg Oh John Barleycorn, oh John Barleycorn Old and young, thy praises sung John Barleycorn
Comments by John Darnielle About this Song[]
- "This is something I wrote when I was 16... 'And your head through the wall' was a line specified by Mark [Givens] that I had to include in the lyric when he gave me the title "My Mask."...it was one of our better numbers." -- KALW interview, 11/17/2014
Things Referenced in this Song[]
Live Shows this Song Was Played at[]
- None known, although John Darnielle did recite (most of) the song's lyrics in a 2014 radio interview.