I was pushing levels that I never even reached before
ladder on the floor, step up to the door where
I was turning feelings that I didn’t think were real
ring ring at the door and she comes and sings
and brings drinks and flings mary jane on wings to my lips
hold my hips tell me I’m the skip. and I’ll float the boat
and tell the jokes that sinks ships back down to the abyss
Don’t need this anymore. you at my door me on your floor don’t need this anymore
I was just an experiment for a family and friends,
and the beat goes on and it’s half way spent
dreaming of a better one,
beat the batter pitcher belly itching while the television’s bitching on
and you listen to the misused information, celebrations, publications, annihilation of an entire nation that they sell satellite tickets to.
just shut my eyes
just shut my eyes
dont need this anymore
just shut my eyes
Woozy, rollicking indie rock that's thick and humid, searching vocals set against pealing guitars. Also available on cassette. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 22, 2016