Oh yeah
Holding up again
Hoping all the same
Selling on the phone
Well you got a top
Serving up the fuckhead
Serving up to me
Selling up to them
I don't want a head
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna say
I don't wanna know
Again
And you sung that
'Cause in that all the things you have, yeah
In a time, well, the space is nowhere
You can bet on me, yes please, bet on me
All is nothing
I say 'no more ill, heaven, aim, dawn'
I just settle down
I just break it all to the raining sun
I got something, I got something you don't know
You don't know
There's a time when the place is gonna hide
So high in the sky
Yeah, that's right, you got a name I like
But I'm not gonna spell it
Collected tracks from five bands including Cosmonauts, Susan, and Flat Worms provides a look into the vibrant Los Angeles music scene. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 19, 2017