Hey I was thinking of you, that totally disarming smile and your baby blues. They fill up any rainy day I have with sunshine. Don't touch me. Don't call me. Don't leave cakes on my doorstep. Don't manipulate situations so you wind up in my bed. Don't lie to my friends about some night of passion that never happened. All I got out of you was a chemical reaction. All you got out of me, heavy breathing and hangups and tire slashings. Don't touch me. Don't call me. Don't leave cakes on my doorstep. I know you're really mad about that drug thing. It's a love drug babe. If I had a fairy godmother to turn back the clock so I could start over.
Spacious, psych-tinged indie rock from Philly; painting in blurry watercolors (but not without percussive headiness). Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 16, 2016
An expansive release of 51 tracks (with a sweet Deerhoof cover of Madonna's "Live to Tell") to benefit a Hurricane Maria relief agency. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 25, 2018