joints jumpin
the pump is dumping
ol joe left holding the bag
my hands are honey
for touristic debris
chicken legs and lips like llamas
percussion egg don't fall too far from the hen
they curse you Marvin
but the hole's too big
the bit's too dull
the cord won't reach
but people
not for long
fake plant in the hallway
lights on you can come inside
living in the trash you can really lose your ass
fake plant
on the rodent highway
destination funky spiritual guide
you can feel it coming down
affluent curtain of adolescence
no fear because their are no threats
to plunge the mortal dagger into your monied flesh
hot dog
the tale is wagon
I guess saliva is a dirty word
don't mind the hospitality
they'll wine and dine ya
real tender steak
to break the glass and escape with a beauty like you
fake plant
with a snake for cable
disembowel you all in one fell swoop
I watched you break a plate
and I wonder what you ate
fake plant
in an urban diner
cripwalking 'cross the kitchen floor
livin in the trash you can really lose your ass
you can feel it...coming down
talking about a big big big big fake plant
it's gonna crush you
it's gonna kill you
fake plant
the kind they have in the mall
it's gonna kill ya
it's not of nature
it's not of man
but it's gonna kill ya real good now
this album is like no other. With all the people involved in it, it give another view on the band's vision on sounds. This opens a whole universe. I had the ultimate privilege to collaborate on this one. I had to respect the tracks originality. Ornament sonic without forgetting details, small sounds. eternus58
The Boston indie rockers return, with their characteristic mix of poignant lyrics and melodies that can turn from delicate to anthemic. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 12, 2019