Been my baby
For so long
That your eyes filmed over, when I moved your head the pillow stunk
But in your sickness you could
Watch me through all my busy changes
To the room I cut your tapestry in two
You blinked a code
Inner arrows
Outer bows
Who will do the cleaning, when your muscles seize
The guests go home?
Cannot stand for all the
Things go wrong
I am overzealous, in my hands the golden tongs to turn the meat
I wink, you eat
Got my robes tangled in yours
Slavish jaws, ermine cold sore
Have it your way, I can’t stand it
Tapped into the best forgiveness
Lucky with you, lucky without
Spread my luck all over
Like a salve on every child’s doubts
Been away for the important games
I will wear it backwards
You are lost without my face
Without my face
I deemed it so
Better late than intrusive
Bought it twice, never used it
Have it your way I can’t stand it
Tapped into the best forgiveness
The most slept-on band in indie music makes a welcome return with another A+ record mixing hardcore and slacker rock with jokes. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 13, 2023
This Pittsburgh band's gloriously messy mash-up of post-punk, garage rock, and shoegaze is snotty enough to be considered plain old punk. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 2, 2022