Hard heat, where the hit lands.
Hair flys in loose strands.
Oh boy! Whad'ya tell em?
No SHIT?! That was so dumb...
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
Break fists into slow ground.
Head flys with no sound.
He bets on that left hook.
You see such a dumb look.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
Drunk yells in your side view.
Some skid, went your school.
Kudos on that high right.
If you had to, you'd go all night.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
Chin up, for the round two.
Fess up. You got no clue.
Impact, like a clear bell.
Welp...that shit didn't go well.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
If the cops show up we'll run like hell.
supported by 10 fans who also own “Kick out the AmberLamps”
my favorite csh album, as well as my fav album of all time. my favorite is actually tied between Don't Remind Me, Afterglow and Goodbye Love. fucking masterpiece lavajams
supported by 10 fans who also own “Kick out the AmberLamps”
lawns captures a unique bleakness.
a simple concept, but the weaving of spoken words, vocalizations, ambiguous bassline, bleak background vocals resonating, and the crescendo of crackling distortion, immerse me in icy and uncertain emotional memory with frustrating normalcy. the loosely instrumented intro perfectly sets this tone, contrasting the feeling of forgetting, of the intangible memory slipping through my fingers as the song ends abruptly in realization. pigeon
The four songs on this brief EP put a heavy emphasis on big, bright vocal melodies and punk rock nerviness—perfect for the warming weather. Bandcamp New & Notable May 7, 2023