Digital Program

Original Music inspired by InkAloud (E. Briskin, Justine Chan, Tanya Holtland)
Curated by Shin Yu Pai

The Bushwick Book Club Seattle
presents
InkAloud! 2023
Nine musicians! Three authors! One night!
December 9, 2023
at Rabbit Box Theatre

Hosted by Wes Weddell
Curated by Seattle Civic Poet Shin Yu Pai

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Featuring Readings & Musical Performances from
(Click name for primary link, * = first Bushwick appearance for musicians, ^ = lyrics included below)
Rights to all song lyrics ©/℗ the individual artists, reprinted here with permission

Justine Chan
Author, Should You Lose All Reason(s)

Drea Marilyn
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  Chiku Nance^
Instagram

  Craig Suede*
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E Briskin
Author, Orange

  Emily Persha^
Instagram   YouTube

Nick Droz
Linktree

Alex Guy
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Tanya Holtland
Author, Requisite

  Peter Nelson-King*
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Leanna Keith
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  Joe Kye*
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2023-2024 “Bushwick Bestiary” Mainstage Season at Town Hall Seattle, Rabbit Box Theare, & online

InkAloud! 2023

Original Music Inspired by: Justine Chan’s Should You Lose All Reason(s); E Briskin’s Orange; Tanya Holtland’s Requisite

Curated by Seattle Civic Poet Shin Yu Pai

PERFORMER-PROVIDED LYRICS
Rights to all song lyrics ©/℗ the individual artists, reprinted here—exactly as submitted—with permission

Chiku Nance
see the sun

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you don’t know the half of it

the bloody taste of bitten tongues

someone called an ambulance

but i know they’ll never cone

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hmmmmm hmmm hm

hmmmmm hmmm hm

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pretty city, pretty lights

all the dirt hides underneath

something tears at my insides

what will it take to make you leave?

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ohhhhhhh ohhhhh oh

ohhhhhhh ohhhhh ohhhhh

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there i caught you trying to save face

you can’t escape

the fact that nothing

can undo what you have done

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nothing can erase the people that i love the most

oh you can bet that someday we will see the sun

we will see the sun

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something subtle takes its aim

crystal bullets fill the air

mama tries to hide the pain

but i know it’s always there

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ahhhhhhhh ahhh ah

ahhhhhhhh ahhh ah

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there i caught you trying to save face

you can’t escape

the fact that nothing

can undo what you have done

–

nothing can erase the people that i love the most

oh you can bet that someday we will see the sun

we will see the sun

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we’ll see the sun we’ll see the sun

sun we’ll see the sun we’ll see the sun

sun we’ll see the sun we’ll see the sun

sun we’ll see the sun we’ll see the sun

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you don’t know the half of it

Emily Persha
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, gone

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You taught me how to live

You taught me how to love

A simple walk down a tired block

Turned into an adventure

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You taught me how to be

You loved me just for me

Now who will look up when I come back home?

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Oh I’m holding onto all your things

And memories

trying to escape the pain

It’s an effort done in vain

Oh I hate the world for turning on, on and on

all reminders that you’re gone,

Have Left me spinning

Down the rabbit hole

Down and down I go

Last year, this year, yesterday, today

Tomorrow,

gone

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Cypress and lemongrass, Can’t stand them when I pass that scent

You, I think of you

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I’ll try and make believe, that you weren’t part of me

It was all a lie inside my mind

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But Oh I’m holding onto all your things

And memories

trying to escape the pain

It’s an effort done in vain

Oh I hate the world for turning on and on and on

all reminders that you’re gone,

Have Left me spinning

Down the rabbit hole

Down and down I go

Last year, this year, yesterday, today

Tomorrow,

Gone

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I think I see you everywhere

The wind carries your name

Friday, and I think I’m finally fine

But griefs a fickle friend

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But Oh I’m holding onto all your things

And memories

trying to escape the pain

It’s an effort done in vain

Oh I hate the world for turning on and on and on

all reminders that you’re gone,

Have Left me spinning

Down the rabbit hole

Down and down I go

Last year, this year, yesterday, today

Tomorrow,

Last year, this year, yesterday, today tomorrow

Last year, this year, on and on and on

Forever gone

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