What's the deal with anybody's ill will?, I feel the heavy inflation
I knew the day would come when we leap from the map
All us kids live in padded digs, we're in a central location
We hit the ground flying till we trip on the cracks
Imitation, the vodka goes down like your backwash
the kind of ooze that upsets in the bowels of night crawl
Misdirected resentment drools down on your slack jaw
You can't refuse another offer that blows my top off
Lightning kills all our standing still, a cheaper shock of the patience
Our world is infectious and our ratings are maxed
Platitudes get us in the groove, we're in the hippest vocation that masturbates our will with the flip of a hat
You're resistance like urine that crawls in the bathtub
We can't endure another episode of flaccid man love
Your reflected projections like old man erections
We are the rules of the now that has passed our death march
And I'll lay my back in the sun and rot in the blaze
And I don't intend to wash off my gaze
And I'll chase the cat down the road, till it scrambles away
And I can't misplace the dirt on the grave
Terry Venemous is releasing new music every 3 weeks this year. His latest EP is sumptuous art pop with a wry sense of detachment.
Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 27, 2024
A revved-up reinterpretation of traditional Portuguese music, exploring various folkways through the lenses of jazz, pop, and electronic. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 21, 2024
Self-producing for the first time, the Minneapolis band create a fully rounded vision of their whimsical indie dance music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 19, 2024
This creative San Francisco guitar band melds trip hop, krautrock, My Bloody Valentine-esque noise, and jangle pop hooks. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 19, 2024