I can’t stand the falling leaves
They remind me of the sun
I can’t stand the way you sing
It reminds me of everyone
I can’t stand my thoughts and dreams
Or the stranger I’ve become
My skin, it whispers and the bees do sting
Yeah, this whole thing is no fun
I’m gonna be alright
Dried up eyes, desert things
They feel like cotton balls
Shaking legs a’ wandering
Going nowhere at all
I can’t stand my thoughts and dreams
These images recalled
My skin, it whispers and the bees do sting
Yeah, this whole thing is a ball
I’m gonna be alright
I can’t stand the buildings and wires
The things that block the sky
I can’t stand the sound of tires
Rumbling at night
I once knew a cigarette girl
And she was out of her mind
Now I can’t stand the memory
This whole thing is a lie
Magnífico trabajo! indiscutiblemente merece su formato físico, vinyl o CD, cualquiera será bienvenido!... Canción favorita? no sabría decirte, cada una de ellas te envuelve de su intensa atmósfera... <3 REPTILE HOUSE
Perfectly gloomy Norwegian goth/post-punk, anchored by a punchy rhythm section and driven by chiming guitar lines and morose vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 16, 2021
“Strangers” is packed with wonderfully menacing electro-goth—late-night horror movie music for vampire dance parties. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2023