The group is a machine. The hard exterior keeps it clean.
Behind the panels I find what’s man made, it’s them, pedalling on.
You are a series of forces as you go and I eat my own tail.
Talking to no one, empty lecture hall with our speaker
He’s been busy, planned a speech of great impotence.
Outside there’s a storm any further attendance is unplanned.
In from the rain comes an old man.
He only enters to escape his own turmoil.
Hardly even aware of the rain.
Your life’s been troubled. Your existence forlorn.
When you flew in the sky there was no wind in your wings.
But never complacent, one eye was on us.
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I discovered these guys about a month ago and I'm obsessed. Alex has such a powerful voice and Paul's riffs are one of a kind. A unique band with a killer sound, heavy grooves and awesome melodies Anthony Rizzo
Melvins fans will flip for this lost ’90s indie classic, with its sludgy guitars, hypnotic rhythms and irresistible hooks. Essential. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 13, 2020