Honey, I wanna go somewhere I don't know
Cause my head's a mess and it never rests at all
You need to see what you found in me
You know my soul's so cold and I got no self esteem
No electricity, cheap TV
You fuckin' hate my guts cause I'm feelin' so alone when I'm with you
It's half to six, you're starin' at your knees
Drinkin' alcohol and aspirines
From my empty fridge, my room's full of shit
You fuckin' hate my guts cause I'm feelin' so alone when I'm with you
The Massachusetts band's eighth album offers a punchy, garage rock-inspired take on classic Americana that's rugged and infectious. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 5, 2023
"Flower Of Life" yanks riot grrrl south through the unmistakable garage psych sound indispensable to the last 20-odd years of rock music out of Los Angeles. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 2, 2023