She left me in a basket of rotten, round, bitter balls,
and Peckesen is beggin' to find her,
diggin' in to find the answer. She's a ditchin'.
I think I see her now, she's runnin' to clip me.
I think I see her now, she's just singin' and starin',
wanderin' around some vines and dirt.
She's lookin' me in the eyes,
but she doesn't seem to see me,
I can't seem to see her, she's spinnin'.
Come into the fold.
Your future is ours, I'm your mind in time, spin the callous wheel, don't let the coil spoil.
This is a formative album for me that has aged so well. I had no idea at the time how well crafted the album was and am so thankful for this remaster and chance to add it to my physical collection. auraltecture
Melvins fans will flip for this lost ’90s indie classic, with its sludgy guitars, hypnotic rhythms and irresistible hooks. Essential. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 13, 2020
This vinyl reissue of a ’90s cult classic shines new light on a sharp, turbulent LP with songs that unflinchingly face real-world problems. Bandcamp New & Notable May 1, 2021