You're the girl who demands attention.
You're the girl who's always right.
You'll never forget to mention:
"Don't you want to ask what I did last night?"
Just smile, blush, and dream of a ring,
That you're never, ever going to receive.
Tell your tales of self-flattery,
That we're never, ever going to believe.
I don't care where you've been or what you've done.
I don't care if you've gone and "bagged another one"
I don't care, I don't care.
You can justify all you want
But I've already stopped listening.
You can only fuck so many strangers.
Dirty moves in dirty bathrooms.
You can only fuck so many strangers.
Have a good night, and come again soon.
I don't care where you've been or who you've done.
I don't care if you've gone and "bagged another one".
I don't care, I don't care.
Just rage, and wail,
As time crawls down your face with your tears.
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