Wanna taste the gravel
Beneath our wheels
Born to run and exile
Air con giving me chills
Waved crowded west from rear view
The world has turned and left me you
Midnight runners in the fast lane
You had us down as Chumps, didn’t you?
Wroughton Wranglers race the highway
Six songs, two lassos
Duckmoor Cowboys in the Cotswolds
Hid the speed inside our boots
Where the heartstrings break is where we'll hang our hats
Chef White
Stetson Black
Holster our hopes to made up dreams
electric eyes see everything
I will be your light, my favourite thing
I don't wanna argue
I'm a lot like you
I don't mind you coming here
How about you?
Tracy mumma took a load for free
The song went on forever
This doesn’t have to mean much
And It’s best if they don’t know
Hints of Pavement, touch of Minutemen, all rolled up to Dumb. In my top 3 of ‘23 - they never seem to disappoint, I’d pick a favorite track but there’s too many. Darcon
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024