I’m so confused/I thought we moved on/Deadly as a-bombs/Run for my life/Fuck these brake lights
from Fast Food lyrics by The Raveonettes
Danish monsters of fuzz continue on w/ their song-a-month for 2016, laying down a womb of distortion to crawl into, as a push and pull between lust and escape attempts to claim another heart. Comparing the desire of another to the want for fast food, Sune Rose Wagner lays the it’s-okay salve on thick — come on and feel the warmth of those guitars and enveloping ocean wall of synth and incubate.
