Unkempt rods and cones at odds
With wool twice breasted coats
Remind everyone of somebody they already know
A little more than you
A little less than two
Name brand drugs, perfumes and rugs
Don't make much sense to me
But are my heels under feet
You're making sense, but I don't like it 'cuz-
All we offer sleep is next to nothing
All we ever keep is lonely company
A small distraction soothes this sorting
The laugh track's passing, you won't know me
Well kept knots and mismatched socks
Turn noises into sound
Remind everyone that there's really no one else around
Or little more than you
While I'm stuck on the moon
String knit gloves, mugs and re-runs
Still make good sense to me
While I'm heels under feet
You're making sense, but I don't like it 'cuz-
All we offer sleep is next to nothing
All we ever keep is lonely company
A small distraction soothes this sorting
The laugh track's passing, you won't know me
A slow drip of Tropicália-infused psychedelia from New Orleans rock outfit Blue Basin: balmy one moment, aggressive the next. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 22, 2022
Big, brawny, hooky songs with 20-ton riffs and choruses as sweet as candy make this one of the month’s strongest rock albums. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 12, 2020