The phone's doing laps on my desk
I'm lying undressed, unimpressed with the voice messages
I grab my mic, hit play and away I go
Putting on the best of shows
Four walls listening close
Everything was slow-mo
Everything was slow-mo
Fuck fomo
Fuck fomo
Fuck fomo
Fuck fomo
Fuck fomo
The neighbors must be reeling
I'm coming through the floor
Bursting through the ceiling
Damage too high to assess
The room is such a shattered mess
I think I won't get my deposit back
I think I won't get my deposit back
And I can't even process
Don't want to acknowledge
And I can't even process
Don't want to acknowledge
The cops at my door
Everything was slow-mo
I love you Rivers Cuomo
Fuck fomo
Fuck fomo
Fuck fomo
Fuck fomo
Fuck fomo
Fuck fomo
The NYC trio push their blown-out garage-blues sound into new territory, on both reinterpreted classics and originals. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 5, 2019
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