He's got a girlfriend, a greasy, greasy girl.
No sit near me because you smell.
Anything's possible sunshine,
Shall we do a fashion show?
We're going to the doctors in the morning.
Y tu Mama, su glockenspieler,
And "fopje mopje flauw contje", says Jan.
I am the hounds, I guess you think it's funny,
You'd better go to the Gum.
There is a big hole inside me.
Sparkling synthpop with an emphasis on high-wattage chords and the kind of melodies that burrow themselves deep in the brain. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 1, 2023