Hit the streets, hit the night,
Strolling sunset, shooting white,
Wine and whiskey, brandy dreams,
Hold on lover, slyly screams,
Of bottleneck corpses, writhing fingers
Cold, Dry, Sloppy ringers,
Diamonds in your eyes, cut the air
Comb the corner, Cut the hair
Werewolves in london, howling gasps,
Can we touch and slide, and glide and pass
Ring my ears with waterfalls,
Hold my 45, baby
Shoot my blood with Nicotine,
By my side, baby
Dead wrong, I'm dead wrong, Nah
Once upon a time in Brooklyn,
We were prohibition whiskey crookin,
Willing tommy gun it down,
Sirens falling to the ground,
Ride all night, lets ride all night,
Never drivin fifty five,
slick as grease and smooth as silk
Never trusted mother's milk
Ring my ears with waterfalls,
Hold my 45, baby
Shoot my blood with nicotine,
By my side baby,
Slump along the bathroom floor,
Almost time, baby,
Feel the blood rush up my spine,
Side by side, baby,
Dead wrong, I'm dead wrong, nah
Never felt so fast,
Goddamn,
Hold the past,
Sand,
On my toes,
walk,
My eyes blood,
shot
Dead wrong, never dead wrong, nah baby,
dead wrong, never wrong baby
i make music you should listen to with headphones or very loudly. There's a lot there. Just pretend you're driving a truck really fast through the desert with a cigarette
This Michigan-based trio trip, swirl, and echo their way through 11 songs of psychedelic, surf-tinged, garage rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 27, 2015