Footsteps in the mud
Echoes of whip cracks
Soon there is a dusty town
Built along the tracks
Always buying time
Imagining a past
When we weren't so dragged and driven
Down this one-way path
We sell our sweat and blood
So that a prince gets paid
Some days I feel like a native porter
Forging the road to my own grave
"Flower Of Life" yanks riot grrrl south through the unmistakable garage psych sound indispensable to the last 20-odd years of rock music out of Los Angeles. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 2, 2023
On their latest LP, the Austin group peel away the synth and distortion to highlight the jangly melodies at the core of their songs. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 9, 2022