Oh momma,
they've held these seashells against their poor ears for so long
Going deaf,
listening to a dead sample
It sits like glassware upon a crooked head
And acts as a lantern in the day
They don't seem ok
Oh momma, they're staring right through the looking glass
it seems is broken for sure
Basket case
on the chase for sin
Roll the dice
Charming men meet chin to chin, alright
I saw the pale reds
speak against the fresh, young blues
Lazy, red eyes
don't appeal to the evening news, alright
What the Czar strips he makes back in tar
but that ain't worth much when you're trying for breath
Plumb the depths of the plumb-line throws
Magic sits where apathy grows
cold and stale
Added decadence
to convince the masses
there's more they can be
Get the last laugh
only cause you are the last to laugh
Ha!
He who holds the law of the jungle
must wrangle, fine animals
He who holds the law of the jungle
must wrangle, her animals
I saw the pale red
speak against the fresh, young blue
Lazy, red eyes
can't compete with the morning rise
'Tis the best album of 2018. Even with Smote Reverse and TWO Ty Segall records coming out. Yes, this is the best.
ALL the songs are great. But I believe that Fasting makes the album. U.F.NO. is the best one live. But Fasting feels like rain constantly pouring down on me. In the slimyest of ways. _thewasp_
A killer live experimental rock LP from Chris Forsyth with the rhythm section of Sunwatchers, full of blistering energy. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2021
Combining wry, cutting lyrics and whimsical arrangements, the Canadian art-rockers' latest is a tilt-a-whirl of a breakup album. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 14, 2019