Trees are falling to the sounds of the Fourth of July, politicians and their fireworks drowning out the sky
Sun and moon coming soon to theater near you, hell times
Drinking their tear gas blows the smoke away from your eyes, although it stings you should now know how to fly, away from this gangrene isle and their Fourth of July, hell times
Light a flare throw it in the air watch it fly, it's Crimson glow will surely show the way into the sky, for fellow Space men one last mission, finally growing numb, hell times
Fans of Polvo, take note! The excellent Kansas City band Abandoncy has the same fondness for corkscrewing riffs & melodies. It’s great! Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 28, 2022