Devise the plan and execute actions
Design a new faction
Comprised of some fast friends
Divide the tasks into fractions
And be surprised when none of the tracks spread
Like didn’t I invest enough passion?
The products of labor are subtle
But these beats still be bangin in bubbles
I confided in you, gave timelines til conclusion
Denial’s a tool not confined to the truth
What your child can do’s no desire to you
This profile of my mood could provide a solution
All the while you’d sooner
Capitulate to the rich stooge you relate to more
Shoot for the moon off your doorstep
Gone soon, it's a secret the sun kept
validate me, validate this
You just got lit up
Don't be bitter
Self inflicted, you silly fuck
Don’t front with the monk shit
Cause the trail cold to your sole niche
And you’re too old for a slow pitch
You’re the sultan of the snitch
And you think that you oughta be rich
Cause you audibly slick, til the modesty kicks in
Wonderfully absurdist pop songs that manage the tricky balance of humor and hookiness—The Exquisite Corpse as ’60s pop. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 4, 2022
The regenerative beauty of the natural world is again the focus of New Mexico artist Heather Trost's shimmering home studio psychedelia. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 20, 2022
Henry Terepka (as Henry Grant), also of the psych-pop group Zula, moves into smooth sophisti-pop territory as he steps out solo. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2021