Throwing this away
Is harder than it looks
It’s been a hard day
Understatement masterpiece
Not a day goes by
I don’t spit at my feet
The buses all miss me
They hiss in the street
Hard for me to pay up
When you cook the books
Being a long distance caller
Is no longer a good excuse
Gold, immortal boy
Don’t spit at my feet
The buses all miss me
They hiss in the street
Throwing this away
Is harder than it looks
It’s been a hard day
Understatement masterpiece
Some churches believe
In spreading each disease
I hope they don’t kiss me
Or hiss at me in the street
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