more than
a gathering of friends,
happy little clones.
striking a pose,
Something,
you could never feel,
freeing.
Like I expected you to. Too true for you.
Pseudo and false to the core
keeping the gates closed:
Won’t you
get over yourself.
We don’t want through.
Leave us alone.
You’re killing
purest joy in life:
the Feeling.
Like I expected you to. It’s too true for you.
1-2-O-U
Nothing.
Not a damn thing, to the “evil-fake,”
We, the “evergreen” owe you nothing.
Not a damn thing, to the “evil-fake,”
We’re the “evergreen.”
The NYC trio push their blown-out garage-blues sound into new territory, on both reinterpreted classics and originals. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 5, 2019