Edgy drums tiptoe around a drowsy guitar, before making too much clatter and waking up Nai Harvest's best song to date. A sheepish melancholy judders to life as singer Ben beckons 'Hold open my head/ to scoop out the shit that's inside'. How visual.
On the first release from their new record, everything is cleaner than their debut album 'Whatever'. The vocals barely have a scratch to them and the drums are somehow even more vivid.
On the first release from their new record, everything is cleaner than their debut album 'Whatever'. The vocals barely have a scratch to them and the drums are somehow even more vivid.
There's an immature adoration in the lyrics; 'I don't wanna be here if I can't even make fun of you/ I wanna kick you like I used to'. It's kind of helpless and desperate, but it's a very catchy plea for attention and the most fun you'll have on a downer.
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