Entering our Third Act Lesson and resolution of the album. Ultimately: fuck it, relax, good things will come in time- be it contentment in general or love. It’s also about how much fucking fun it is to play punk music with your friends and how beautiful all of this nonsense HERE can be. Don’t worry about the grand scheme.
lyrics
What a tragedy it must've been to realize the sun didn’t revolve around the earth
that the heavens weren’t above us.
That we all turn into dirt.
what is the sistine chapel but a big fuckin room
what is my parents basement but a second womb
what is my perfect little blue planet but utterly doomed
so now we sing the songs that rhyme or at least we try
so now we sing the songs that rhyme because it feels right
There's no use in trying baby
there's no use in crying baby
There's only one way to up to heaven a
And that's by dying baby
So we sing these songs to god
to Tell him we're sorry
For fucking it all up
but also so what?
we're just having fun
so now we sings the songs that rhyme or at least we try
so now we sing the songs that rhyme because it feels right
On their first new record in six years, the Virginia garage punkers take on the end of the world with the requisite clang and clamor. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 9, 2024
Buoyant one-off release from a long-running Atlanta band who juggle garage rock, folk, and power pop; don't miss the Mark Morrison cover. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 9, 2024