some things are beautiful like headbangers in slo mo
or a tear made of beer that rolled down my breast
as I watch you watch it go
I wish I was on the road
I wish I was no one
that could turn into a someone
or make something where there once was none
but I should know better
than to fool around
I should know by now
just then Paradise came stumbling into the room
to say I have come here from the avenue
and I'm going back now
some things are natural like a cursing kiss
from the precipice that can only let go
and I let go, let go, let go
I let go
but I should know better
than to fool around
I should know by now
Psychedelia of a darker shade than usual, Francie Moon eschew kaleidoscopic colors for a slow, sludgey trek through the sonic badlands. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 16, 2019
“No Dados” does all that rock ‘n’ roll, at its most sorrow-driven, ever wanted to do for anyone—and that’s to fix a broken heart. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 25, 2019