something inside our way I’m too weak to move,
that you need to move
something in sight of this I’m too weak to move,
that you need to move
something beside the center’s heavy to move,
for me to move
La la la la la la lies
One by one
That’s the center that it’s
heavy to move
Turn, turn, turn
I heard of the needle
it heard of me
it hurt other people
it hurt on me
it’s easy weaving
I would put on the right face
I would put on the right face
Right place, the right place
right place, come to my place
(Weight) I heard of the needle
it heard of me
I heard that the needle is hard to see
something beside the center’s heavy to move,
for me to move
Now there’s a bright light on that scary thing
When I see a bright light I assume it’s coming for me
Everyone I know is unsure (everyone I know is under)
Why don’t we put the bones to work (why don’t we put the boys to work)
Everyone I know has suffered censure (get the boys to work)
Boys don’t work (why don’t we put the boys to work)
This dog has eaten all of its hair
Someone perform Dog CPR
You might hear an occasional bark
Just have your mother mail em all back
I would put on the right face
I would put on the right face
Right place, the right place
right place, come to my place
Sparkling synthpop with an emphasis on high-wattage chords and the kind of melodies that burrow themselves deep in the brain. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 1, 2023