so idealistic
i bug out when you can’t keep up with my pace
bad characteristic!
act like it’s just a hug when it’s the empty embrace of
crushing on you crushing on me it’s always
crush me to death
living untrue living ennui it’s hardly
living at best
tried so hard to be just like the man up on the cross
was singing “siphon me a bottle of his tasty bbq sauce”
i think that somewhere I just lost the plot and picked no path to cross
and tried to replicate the flavor of that tasty bbq sauce
This Calgary group makes goth-y post-punk attired in the brightly colorful arrangements of bleep-boop synthesized psychedelia. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 3, 2024