Oh, that monkey trouble.
When Dunston Checks In,
You check...check...check...
Check this out.
Tinkering away at the tinker table.
What sense is there to be made of this world?
If it does not toil towards my end,
then, to what end does it toil?
My eyes do not see...
They have turned to purple boils bulging out and wandering about time I took a rest of the night will be spent sleeping in my sweet, semi-private bedroom enough to breathe in, but seldom room enough to think back crooked from a long long lay in the concrete dust sleeping the sated sleep of the just one more dollar and I could have afforded you
some courtesy.
Dreamy gothgaze with necessary tension, energy, rhythm & hooks. All proceeds benefit Oakland fire relief efforts til 12/13. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 7, 2016
Post-punk in the Sonic Youth mold—melody covered by creeping fuzz, anchored by architectural rhythms, with lyrics both abstract and direct. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 5, 2019