celebrating the Heaven Copy project and generally desolate vibes. printed using natural ink by goatmother in Philadephia
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lyrics
I roll every window down
This thing burns gas like crazy
Old Skoal can, and cowboy boots
Every back road in this town
all the pain's a cloud of dust
I got some Dog tags hangin' from the rear view
Peoples got their ways of coping
Half empty bottle of Gatorade
Man, I crank it up
I burn up
and I've got my same ole country station
I find a field, I tear it up
Seedy lo-fi drudgery that tackles a wide variety of musical styles. Perfect for casting visions of a graying future of half mechanical humanoids and the technicolored high priestesses they worship, yet also just fine for sulking around and overthinking life decisions in a dingy corner of your home. Lost Tribe Sound