Play it loud. Play it fast. Play me something that will always last. Play it tough. Play it quiet. Play me something that might save my life. We’re not lost. We are dying in style. We’re not fucked. We are fucking alive. I hope I never die. Stick your heart on your sleeve. If it breaks, stitch it on to me. Bash it back into shape. You might be cracked, but I won’t let you break. We’re not lost. We are dying in style. We’re not fucked. We are fucking alive. I hope you never die. A generation waits to bleed. For broken kids no one needs there is heaven in these streets. I’m with you. Are you with me? We’re not lost. We are dying in style. We’re not fucked. We are fucking alive.
Montreal psych-pop veterans sound as infectious and hypnotic as ever on their seventh LP, slinging jangly riffs and bright vocal harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 14, 2024