Black gold laundry service take it to the boonies
Where they dress up their wares with a spray tan and a two piece
And you cease to be at the seat of these loosies
Buttheads smoking as a yoke to the true beast
So they don’t agree and this shit becomes real
Slip through those bitches like a kitchen of jellied eels
Bringing in the heavy with jackboots and batarangs
Beating their chests like SWAT team orangutans
Break out the dogs and the hoses and the pain machine
And for good measure flogging Moses like the seventeen
Trials styles with the mojo cannon filter
Stuffing it with flowers so maybe you are racked with guilt or
Reason
Keeping up the catacombs behind the camouflage of skulls
And scalded with the genesis of menaces the nemesis
The enemies squeeze with degrees to the precipice
Of sleaze and decrees to the blue jeans’ excrement
Cheeseburger heads like Mayor McCheese
Except heavily armed in brown dungarees
The jeers of the agency’s regent’s leniency
Speaking of the fears of the genius’ convenience see
You’ve taken everything and I’m standing like a dank sequoia
You can’t take me away ‘cause I’m protected by eons
Your will can’t be enacted through your activist peons
I’ll feed on your family and subject you to prions
Dreamy and ultra-chill pop music from this Mexico City group combines kaleidoscopic psychedelia with lots of blips and bloops. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 14, 2021
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