A man walks in the room
to see her curve and soon
her every move consumes
her pitch owns every tune
Where’s my thought?
not something I had bought
where’s my song?
keep it rolling all night long
Set it in the groove
forget it far to soon, return
to nothing left
except for air and breath
like a dove singing from above
perched upon
for these moments which we long
Well, why not? Hey baby
I’ll let your frequency raise me
Well, why not? Hey baby
I’ll let you deprave me
A man picks up the tune
to hear it swerve and soon
its every move consumes
its pitch owns every room
I’ll let you, you raise me
just a pinch of your love
you’re perched way up high above
God save any lesser man
from the touch of your cool hand
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
Guitar-wielding duo from Queens, New York, drop atmospheric debut LP, recorded in an ex-bowling alley under a cafe. Bandcamp New & Notable May 25, 2015