He lives in a hole
With nowhere to go but down
He lives off the grease
Trapped in the crease of his frown.
Is there something wrong, is there something,
Something we should all know?
You've been acting strange for weeks now
Cracks are starting to show.
His life is a curse
And nothing is worse in this world.
He dreams of escape
And under the weight he implodes....
So sits home and screams
At the man in his dreams that knows
That life is a joke
That's seldom spoke and exposed
He's been acting strange for years now
Cracks are starting to show.
His beach is cast in cloudy sunshine
In hell it's starting to snow.
He'd love to go on a year's vacation
Knows he'll still come home
To a life of clear reminders
We all reap what we sow
This creative San Francisco guitar band melds trip hop, krautrock, My Bloody Valentine-esque noise, and jangle pop hooks. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 19, 2024
Noise pop at its finest from this rambunctious Melbourne group that thrives on louder-than-loud guitars and belted-out vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 4, 2024
The Atlanta trio find an appealing balance between their trademark razor sharp wiry riffage and freewheeling groove. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 9, 2024
It’s a match made in heaven: Juliana Hatfield tackles the classic ELO catalog on a road that leads to power pop bliss. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 18, 2023