these colors run from self reflection
an emperor whose clothes don't fit no more
you always knew your faith would guide you through
but don't make me pray for you
oh, biggest fish, king of the Petri dish!
too big to fail, too fat to fit in jail
you will consume what wanders into view
but don't make me pay for you
but don't make me pay for you
look at what you’ve done
you watched it go to waste
you spat into the face
of your mother
what have you become?
you burned your only bridge
you gorged yourselves like pigs
on each other
you know your rights, you've got 'em in your sights
you will defend / them till the bitter end
no matter who the bullets travel through
we'll clean up after you
we'll clean up after you
don't you ever weep?
or do you get to sleep
by counting all the sheep
you’ve sent to slaughter?
do you slumber well
in your bassinet from hell?
can you stand the smell
of the cannon fodder?
Seattle band conjure a summer-ready dreamscape through a swirling combination of dream pop, psychedelia, and disco. Bandcamp New & Notable May 11, 2022
Western State Hurricanes were an early iteration of The Long Winters, and some of that band’s beloved songs turn up here in an early state. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2020