In the musty air of the sepulchre
The whispered voices from the shadows
Beckon my return to my rightful home
Beneath the cool soil of this lonely planet
I want to be dead
I want to be dead
Love is always do sad
Death does not seem so bad
My living goddess of this earthly plane
Come unto me at the stroke of midnight
Unveil your pallid marble beauty to me
I'll make love to you - over your dead body
I want to be dead
I want to be dead
I've done all I can do
Now I want to do you
I want to be dead
I want to be dead
Love is always do sad
Death does not seem so bad
Join me now in the bliss of eternal repose
Far beyond the cruelty and madness of life
In the Fields of Elysium we shall experience the ecstasy
Which only corpses can know
I want to be dead
I want to be dead
Love is always do sad
Death does not seem so bad
I want to be dead
I want to be dead
I've done all I can do
Now I want to do you
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