As I did suspect you'd rather bully than barter
I suppose those country boys got it right
Red milk from red cattle and armour for the battle
Leather straps better tie them tight
Sets of multiple arms sets of multiple eyes
So why they gotta make it just one thing at a time?
Jump off a bridge to pretend you can fly
Play a fish take a big swig from the brine
Now see it feasting on lard and the butter from pigs
It's carving out a dungeon from a pile of twigs
Tells me that being lucky is a crock of shit
Just don't buck off buddy when he pulls on the bit
I want to cross the border this town is an oyster
Full of sand and spit inside
The deeper you sink you're gonna drown in the drink
With spirits we could stay up all night
When you're heavy as loss with horns made out of lead
That country boy shit never sticks in your head
Learnt it hard maybe about thirteen
Catching the hint feels like a sting from a bee
Now its breathing heavy just to melt the wax
Carving the shape of an acheulean handaxe
Throw your glass in the fire and we'll make a whole scene
Where everything around you is pouring red to the sea
With “In Silver Halides,” Lowpines have created a collection of rich, textured, deeply-felt rock songs abounding in small sonic details. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2018
Baker follows up her recent debut album with an Audiotree Live performance during which her powerhouse voice simply shines. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 12, 2016