Said I'd Have My Album Out​.​.​. Single

by Peters Jacket

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Thanks to all of you who came to Goodnight Grandiflora. Here's a teaser for the album. I hope you enjoy it!


released April 29, 2017

All Songs Written by Nic Discepoli
Producer: Nic Discepoli, Will Deters Austin Arnold
Vocals, Guitars, and other assorted sounds: Nic Discepoli
Bass: Max Zikakis
Drums: Michael Rasile



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Peters Jacket Nashville, Tennessee

Peters Jacket is Nic Discepoli and various friends.

Check out his debut album, Magnolia Grandiflora now.

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Track Name: Recess
Did the sun wake you today,
Or was it cloudy?
Did you roll out of bed?
How am I sounding?

I’ve been up for at least six hours more than you
Ripping your letters to pieces
They just remind me
of our regretted recess

You aren't the one that I loved
You’re the one I was thinking of

Did your friend wake you today
And was he charming in my way?
Did he bring you some coffee? 
Or was he naked?
I bet he smell like beers and breakfast
And didn't notice your roommate's necklace

But, if he really likes
If he really likes avocados
just as much as you
Then I guess,
There's nothing left
Track Name: Scratched
Scratched my skin on your inner thigh last night
I just thought that you would be more intentional this time
But we pretend for the rest of the while
We’re cahoots walking up and down the aisle
Well, groceries always seemed to suit me
Because they glisten with their glutinous hips
So in my un-sweating exhale I must forgive my missing tail
A loss words and anecdotal fits 

A loss of words and anecdotal fits
And while I'm thinking of it
I've been alone in my wits
So if you've been to Shoreditch
Then I guess we can mate

Left my pen on your windowsill last night
I didn't think that life it's hints were sold in such stark white
I think I'm a liar yet a love able guy
Does that's what it takes to be an entrepreneur?

She always sang better words than I
But Mikey told my fingers that they're on the up + rise
Now it feels the crux of my grip is beginning to slip
How did I end up looking up at her eyes?

So, I apologize for my anecdotal slip-ups
if we could chalk them up to hiccups
I’m sure we could find a time to sleep tonight