I wish I was on my couch again
too many strangers in the way
the party got way out of hand
I swear this happens every day
so how are we gonna get them out
should we fire a gun or just throw the rounds
I'll call the cops on my own house
you'll light a flag and release the hounds
ashes on my shoulders
falling from the sky as the house smolders
the fire got way out of hand
burning a flag one second and the next I'm fleeing the land
So how are we gonna take them all
there's like 80 of them and we lost the glock
maybe we should just sprint off
until you twist your knee and fall
patriotic sobriety
is what they want for you and me
red and white and blue and green
help start a fire in our fantasies
burn it all burn it all burn it all down
i'm tired of waiting to see this place fall to the ground
kill them all kill them all kill them all now
they've seen way too much and they are sure to make a sounds
burn it all burn it all burn it all down
burn it all burn it all burn it all down
burn it all burn it all burn it all down
i'm tired of waiting to see this place fall to the ground
undulating contours manipulates field recordings and sets them in new contexts—against mirage-like melodies that amplify their surrealness. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 21, 2021