Participate in paranoia of the time
Tiny eyes big sockets, cybercrime
Smoke get’s so thick it starts to feel dire
Factory strobes and industrial fire
Suddenly it clears and all the lights are turning green
You’re burning your scraps from the kings and their queens
When it goes right you just lose your mind
Then you expect everything to work out fine
Like it was meant to be like it wasn’t a fluke
As if god pays more attention to you
And suddenly it’s obscured and all the lights are turning red
You wish you kept your scraps and your hospital bed
Freedom makes new prisons can’t you see
I want you to visualize your enemy
Three times for the first time stop
Don’t you remind me how sure of myself I was
best rock n roll band in the whole midwest, probably even further out than that if I knew anything about those other places. best record of 2017 for sure. landochill
Some catchy tracks on here, and my guy is not afraid to rip a guitar solo. Sounds like Daniel Johnston country at times, and the album cover looks like a hip-hop record. Cidimon Arustavi