A head full of hell and a flickering spell
As the traffic greets the dawn
Hanged mans shuffle through the center of town
Seeking shelter from the cold
New rockers never falter
I wonder where they are
Foamy mouthed teens
Show us your teeth
And we'll all drink from the same cup
Innocent and pure dont live here
Give us unchaste make believe
Hollow cheeked daughters walking the streets
And the coppers look right through
New rockers never falter
I wonder here they are
Foamy outhed teens
Show us your teeth
And we'll all drink from the same cup
Its a haunted mans query where the good times went
And dreamers stomp feral with a wreckless bent
Shouting scornful anthems never to repeat
Like a cold sweat that beads on the city streets
These old structures know we're in the eye of the storm
The skies return to black yeah we've seen this act before
Shouting scornful amthems never to repeat
Bloodying the sidewalks of the city streets
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