Living it up, making fists. Head on out and turn around.
So they can see you.
An empty cup, a barrel chest, make amends and get back down.
Discontinue.
Into the mist, head out west, reach on out to your home town.
But they don't hear you.
Do you exist in this mess? Are you a piece of this breakdown?
And do you want to?
All hands untie, but i don't want to die.
Not here this time. Not by my design.
Sacrifice it, animal. Roll the dice or pay the price.
Blessed creed.
Now you feel it in your blood. You drank the wine in paradise.
And now you bleed.
All hands take hold, they feel it in my bones.
It's here so cold.
A come-down all alone.
Black and white, shades of grey. Make a meal and face away.
So you can't see them.
Not a chance, out of luck. Lines blur and fade away.
Now you're with them.
All hands unite, but I'm not ready to die.
Not here this time. No I'm not ready.
This late ’90s shoegaze record gets a full remaster on the advent of its 25th anniversary, its woozy melodies brighter than ever. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 26, 2021