Get your rocks, get them far, far gone.
Mix it up with the Prince's plea,
make it only understandable
by the ones who are lifted high,
so high, so high, chosen with strength for the sights unseen.
Make it bigger, make it so so big, don't forget the Jesus thing.
Step in the fire, jump in the cream,
I'm reading an aura from the risen core of the syphilis scene.
Kansas City, here I come, open wide your door for me.
I'm just a picker from the orange grove,
let me find this blessed wine.
It's a shame you're not hungry
and tired of my life that is in your mouth.
Just kiddin', just foolin',
couldn't follow you to itchy ear binds.
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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