serendipitous retractions on the inkling incline of our plane
snot-rockets on the auto bus, lackluster make outs in the rain
since your and my saliva ricochet in our throat
will it be in the appendix where you really get my goat?
sniffling accountant rolling up the rim
a peacemeal consolation prize mourning most thrills
based in flibbertigibbets, flicking thin skin
en-mass they invade, pinkish hues all a-glimmer
sheeple
a populace rooted in hearsay and sick humour
because you want to not
because everyone else wants in
The New York duo crush it (and everyone) on their first full-length for Matador Records, an experimental pop opus that sounds truly new. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 9, 2023