Platitudes of gratitude
Obedience the virtue of ties
Save the big man in the suit from tripping on
Precarious points of lies
You keep your eyes shut
Think they hold in the light, but you walk blind
In your suit and tie
Rapists say the name of God
They learned our little suitcoat club handshake
You know it can't be what it ought
It's true because we say it to your face
Now your eyes bleed
Spit out the prophet's seed
In the cold light
Of this righteous lie
uh, i definitely don't know anyone in this band, yep. surf rock with a touch of 50s sci-fi weirdness. i hated instrumental music until this grabbed me by the ass and i loved it Throw No Stereo
Balancing hooks and abrasion, the debut from Berlin punks Rouge features springy synths, snappy percussion, and insouciant vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable May 3, 2022