Price includes US shipping and immediate download of album.
Sold Out
lyrics
"Food Chain"
Wolf spider by my front door
I have to relocate you
Not the end of my newspaper
Not the bottom of my good shoes
Lightning struck and it took three seconds
To hear the sound of thunder
Lights went out for a while
It was an inconvenience
Don’t mind it when you smoke
Don’t mind being the butt of your jokes
Caught a cough and it won’t leave me
Apologized but you don’t believe me
How much for my peace of mind?
Guru say’s, "$2,500"
Church say’s, "10%"
The doctor has got generic pills for you
Wolf spider by my front door
I have to relocate you
To the bottom of my good shoes
To the bottom of my good shoes
To the bottom of the food chain
New York duo showcase an enigmatic blend of math rock guitars, pop-punk sing-a-longs, emo confessionals, and even rave-ready synths. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 15, 2023
Chamber pop with lyrics that are alternately wry and confessional, Oropendola creates whole worlds built on purposeful keyboard melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 2, 2023
“Portraits” is a collection of expertly drawn narrative songs with sharply observed lyrics and rustic instrumentation. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 25, 2022
The former Summer Twin steps into her own on a sophisticated solo record full of classic pop sounds and starry-eyed optimism. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 23, 2022