You stretch out on the ground,
touch the cold brass ring.
The camera scans your eyes
for little things, for everything.
You stretch out on the ground,
watch the snowflakes fall,
study how they flutter
over the wall, over the wall.
Do you watch me from your window
across the parkway, across the parkway?
Do you watch me from the streetcar
that passes every day?
Do you watch me, do you watch me?
Good morning, wild dogs –
you commute so well,
in morning communion talk-radio spell.
Good morning, wild dogs.
Will you fight, will you fight where you fell?
Good morning, wild dogs,
everything is swell.
Like a train at the station,
this is where you lost me in the rain.
You lost me in the rain.
And that's where they find me.
Me, my money, and the snow,
a thousand debts below.
All that money in the snow,
way down, a thousand debts below.
Ada, you never told me
who was coming around,
coming around the bend back then.
Coming around,
are you coming around?
Oh, Ada...
Good morning, wild dogs!
You're doing so well!
Pray for the union,
break the capital spell.
Good morning, wild dogs!
You're doing so well...
Trade in the news boys
for another day in hell.
Another day in hell.
Madrid's Caliza creates intricately sound-designed ambient art pop addressing the climate crisis on this striking new LP. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 23, 2021
A dreamy, sonically diverse coming-of-age story from NYC artist mỹ tâm, who infuses art pop with elements of jazz and chiptune.
Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 3, 2021