Blargh...my "view" isn't posted, so please forgive me if my rambling is posted twice in the future, for some fucked up reason. Anyways, onto Karate: this song is a slice of pure genius my friend. The delivery of the lyrics, impecable. The start of the song has this tired, dullness to it, with the lyrics, "So quiet, I can hear that the refrigerator is on. I can hear the fabric of your sleeping bag-how it sounds on someone else's floor." Then, the build at the end, that release of frustration..so so nice, with that last line, "They will crawl up in your skin, and they will come out from the walls if you let them." Go now to Southern Records and listen to this, go.
Blargh...my "view" isn't posted, so please forgive me if my rambling is posted twice in the future, for some fucked up reason. Anyways, onto Karate: this song is a slice of pure genius my friend. The delivery of the lyrics, impecable. The start of the song has this tired, dullness to it, with the lyrics, "So quiet, I can hear that the refrigerator is on. I can hear the fabric of your sleeping bag-how it sounds on someone else's floor." Then, the build at the end, that release of frustration..so so nice, with that last line, "They will crawl up in your skin, and they will come out from the walls if you let them." Go now to Southern Records and listen to this, go.