You handed her a lighter
and she said
"Babe, I'm already fire."
She cut right thru the oxygen
Lit you up, put you out again.
Roll around and erase the sound,
A furnace of love and obsession
Oh, but every flame must dim...
"Nowhere but here and there," she said.
Are you the hunter
gathering around her,
Only to be frozen,
Blew a rose in her teeth?
Are you the drummer, drummer,
pounding inside her?
She give birth to a rhythm....
Hysterical heat!
Oh nowhere is nice, nowhere is nice,
but how do we get to nowhere?
The lead singer of punk band Camp Cope ventures into romantic synth-pop territory, tempering slick arrangements with bare sentiment.
Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 8, 2020
Slaughter Beach, Dog—a.k.a. Modern Baseball’s Jake Ewald—deliver taut, tuneful indie rock, effortlessly melodic and soaring. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 17, 2016