“Sticky Rice” by Irish Basement - A Song Feature

 

          Irish Basement is geographically misdescriptive, since the band is based in Washington, D.C. Irish Basement is the solo project of writer and producer Mike Toohey. The website identifies the genre of Irish Basement as Modern Post-punk Gothic Rock. That label does not fit “Sticky Rice,” so the music of Irish Basement is not pigeon holed.
 
      “Sticky Rice” by Irish Basement

 
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Lyrics of “Sticky Rice” by Irish Basement
Thursday morning
Walking H Street in the rain
When you occupy my brain
Without warning
 
We had a bite at Sticky Rice
Smokin' a cig in city lights
Hide and go seek with our feelings
You left me weak
And I'm still healing
 
Habit forming
Still addicted to your perfume
And the laundry list of issues
I'm ignoring
Fire burning
 
We had a bite at Sticky Rice
Little Miss Whiskey's DJ night
Hide and go seek with our feelings
You look so happy
And I'm still healing
 
We'd watch a couple TV shows
Get underneath each other's clothes
That was back then
Things are different
And that's ok
I just kinda miss it
A lot
 
We had a bite at Sticky Rice
Smokin' a cig in city lights
That was back then
Things are different
And that's ok
I just kinda miss it
 
That was back then
Things are different
And that's ok
I just kinda miss you
 
That was back then
Things are different
And that's ok
But I kinda miss it
 
That was back then
Things are different
And that's ok
I just kinda miss it