Artist : Wipers
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Portland's Wipers were the songwriting outlet for punk virtuoso Greg Sage. Sage originally envisioned the Wipers as a self-contained, DIY studio project that would record 15 albums in 10 years but never play live. They ended up following a slightly more conventional path, although never in their music. The Wipers sound exists somewhere outside of genre classifications: it's punk, pop, garage, psychedelic, and yet none of those things. Sage was a gear-head and rabid experimenter who had gotten into music by playing with a record lathe his father, who worked in the industry, had procured.
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Dont Know What I Am Tab de Wipers
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Dont Know What I Am Tab by Wipers
Props go to John Sixkiller
DON'T KNOW WHAT I AM
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I don't know what I am
So just go put on another sham
What to I don't know what I am
So I'll just go put on another sham
What to do when you're always subjected?
What you feel when you're always neglected?
Try to run but there's nowhere to find
No sanctuary
Do you know what you are ?
I have this feeling that we didn't go far
What we do when we're always suspected?
What we feel when we're always rejected?
Try to run but there's no where to find
No sanctuary
I don't know what I am
So just going to put on another sham
What to do when you're always subjected?
What you feel when you're always neglected?
Try to run but there's nowhere to find
No sanctuary
