i woke up drunk up in a vestibule
between the sunken lands and me
i broke a bottle, saying "bless the fool
to trust this ruthless entropy"
i stumbled out the doors and out my head
into this uncanny valley
despite my innocence i felt quite wrong
in a sense i felt senselessly
there's no order, what's the point in freakin out
even though we're dyin slowly try and know me well
cause in this moment i am only steppin on
i got no clue where i'm goin but im knowin time will tell
our strangest nightmares are all bodily
we must not know what we are
trapped in an obscure dreamscape by dali
our carbon vessels are bizarre
one would image one would lose their minds
a pitfall of imagining
i wont say im going down that road tonight
but i hear it callin when i sing
mopin's useless hopin's stupid
so it goes and so it chose you to be born without your true consent
your apartment's growing ghosts of thoughts youd never say
i can hear them moan and cry alone in moments you're away
i said we're just polygons, ruby wire and heat
and when you break us down an awful sound echoes down the street
and sometimes i get so crazy i forget how to talk
???
i don't know anything anymore
Patrick Jeffords and Andy Woodward (part of the live band for Toro Y Moi), step out with EP of effusive, noisy pop. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 20, 2015
Rollicking rockabilly on the latest from cult legend Bloodshot Bill, nailing the raucous spirit of early rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 23, 2020