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From the album 'The Hands That Take You' (2011) • Pay what you want http://tndr.lv/rad_city

There is hope for us yet
We are young we are wet
There is not time for despair
No time for regret
When it’s all for effect
And so it would begin
The best definition
And so it seems
It’s been so long...
We are so gone
And never to come back in
To anything ever again
We are we are
ever to go back out
to anything worth crying about
Here we go
Faces pressed up to the glow
The color of industry
The city has shown
It would have us for its own
Now lifeless, over
Grown
We are so gone
And never to come back in
To anything ever again
We are we are
ever to go back out
to anything worth crying about

Enamored by modern electronic sounds but influenced by the chill tones of classic bossa records and the urgency and harmony of northern soul, Radiation City has codified seemingly disparate ideas into something equally space-aged and retro. Founded in 2009 amid the glow of one budding love affair, Radiation City quickly added a second couple to its ranks and blossomed into a full family. Debut LP The Hands That Take You quickly earned the band a reputation as one of Portland, Oregon’s most promising young acts, and the subsequent national tours—along with 2011’s Cool Nightmare EP—made good on that promise.

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