Carry My Bottle

Blues rock with slow swung drums, gritty slide guitar, and scratchy turntable pops; verse sits low and weary with intimate female vocals, pre-chorus opens into strained held notes, chorus hits with stacked doubles and a raw shout on the anchor phrase. Add vinyl crackle between lines, a reverse cymbal into each chorus, and a short guitar moan after the hook. Mix is dark, roomy, and punchy with a dusty edge., melancholy, rock, blues, scratch, slow