Shall I say how nice the feeling
to lie down into the grass
with the slugs and the bugs and the dirt
to feel the earth’s hot breath
to be silent and to go through, remain silent.
Shall I say how nice the feeling
to lie down into the grass
in my head, in my heart and remain
In your sweet silence.
Rather than being a tight homage to one sound, this Toronto post-punk group winds different styles together deftly. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 29, 2017