Lookin' a the blackness gonn do you in.
Probably gonna hear it if you're listening in.
You could sit in solitude and be true.
But where is Mama to comfort when it's only you?
The more I get to thinking of it,
The more I have to stay disconnected.
The moral of the story is this,
That there ain't nothing, nothing worth stressing,
If love is just a spark in a pound of meat,
Then I'll see you on the other side, being stupid.
Puttin' on your makeup when you feel the fear.
Watchin' your reflection shimmer in the mirror.
Grabbin' onto blankets as you hit the floor.
Now you feel it crowding on you even more.
The more I get to thinking of it,
The more I have to stay disconnected.
The moral of the story is this,
That there ain't nothing, nothing worth stressing,
If love is just a spark in a pound of meat,
Then I'll see you on the other side, being stupid.
With its gradually-unspooling grooves and danceable beats, the debut effort from Swedish psych band Hollow Ship entices with every listen. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 8, 2020
Extra-riffy guitar rock gets dosed on this psych-tinged release, straight out of Southern California’s still-kicking garage scene. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 30, 2016