Time You know we see right through you, and every single action that you do. There it goes again another “genuine” act of a terrible nature. You’ve lived, learned, and burned and every back you’ve turned has felt the pain of slander. All your words have lost who you used to be. Stand with those who are too blind to see. Fake. You are fake to me, soon they all will see. You’ll get what you deserve and one day I hope you will turn, back to the roots that started but respect you’ll have to earn. All in time…
The Minneapolis band add a horn section, a running surrealist allegory about walls, and an occasional nod to the elegiac to their electroshocked post-punk. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 4, 2024