You tore a mountain down to loose stone
and dug us a hole.
A blackened sky above a death zone
I want you to know.
Tails tied and senseless
Tails tied and senseless
You threw your lot in with a black hole.
I want you to know.
You pissed in circles with your eyes closed.
I want you to know.
You traded the health of your kids
Drunk from the gas pump, building a pipeline
Burning your own house down from the inside.
Traded the health of your kids
Sandbagged elections, legislated for profit
Fucked up the future and made yourself rich off it
But you traded the health of your kids.
Tails tied and senseless
Tails tied and senseless
Tails tied and senseless
Long-time Boston spazzy math-punks take a deep breath and make their best and most dynamic record. Enigmatic lyrics and an overall atmosphere of paranoiac dread hang atop it all. Best of 2013 contenda Hex Map
Propulsive feedback-soaked basement punk jams from Boston expatriates now hanging out in cow country. RIYL dirty carpets, jumping around and slipping and hitting your head on the water heater, parties Hex Map
This album fucks as hard as dripping and magic but imo feels the most personal and emotional release of the three. It’s weird and frantic but hits
this really interesting balance.
jude