Well I told you don't come here no more
But you still come and knock on my door
Now the backlash is stronger than before
But the ceiling still feels further than the floor
And you say that it's all a little much
To keep fighting and working and such
Now you're limping but you refuse the crutch
You tried to change gears without a clutch
Now the feeling you hold is more than pain
But it all hurts so it don't get a name
You can't pinpoint the source, too much to blame
So the cycle just repeats again, again, again, again...
Hearing this was like discovering Desire, or London Calling for the first time. Derivative yet original, the songs are immediate and the melodies will get stuck in your ear for days. tideracer
WUT's not to love? Ten amazing tracks with ten amazing videos that came out during Covid?! We are not worthy. This album is so clever and one of my most prized car tapes. kraasika