my body feels like it's made of stone
but you something girls just won't leave me alone
those green boxes and their numbered juke
making you do things, how can you be true?
how can be true?
well wasted sailor in the baby moonlight
you're back in time baby, but i don't mind
she said i had a few too many beers
come home with me girl i'll cry you 69 tears
Bright gray sheets of roaring and shimmering guitar held aloft by a delicate web of percussion. Post-rock, shoegaze, psych- rock and hints of bluesy folk, all audible and enmeshed. IlsaJ