Like a charming European air-kiss,
respecting the flesh that it manages to miss,
your mouth is in a permanent pucker,
because, deep-down, you're just an ass-sucker.
How you get away with it –
working your mouth 'til you finally hit.
You're a child of a privileged class,
and highly refined at sucking that ass.
Someday I might own the hole
at which you kneel at expense of your soul,
but while you claim admiration and awe,
politely suck my shit through a straw.
More out-of-this world psych jams from the Los Angeles outfit, thick with noise-rock fuzz and hazy dream pop vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable May 12, 2021