When the party evolves so fast
And there’s too much unknown
You can open the se cret door
And you’re off your own
You can kidnap yourself, and see how far you go
Wander off and fall into the scenery
(when) occupational details reign
and the man has you down
One can’t disturb what does not exist
Though they might ask around
(but you’re)
Under a rock, a tree falling down in the forest and nobody cares
Your outline in chalk, dashes and dust clouds and soundless air
Wander off and fall into the scenery to everyone’s surprise
In the distance: (Waaaander off…. Waaaander off)
Wander off and fall into the scenery to everyone’s surprise
Wander off and fall into the scenery to no one’s surprise
Wander off and fall into the scenery to everyone’s surprise
Wander off and fall into the scenery for good
An old bedroom pop favorite out of the UK. Goes on a real journey from folk to synthpop and outdoes itself as it goes. LOVE "Skipmaid," "Girl From Barri Island," "Nest Longs to Play Cricket" GLAT
Often dark and bleak but often quite shimmery and beautiful. Literally goes well with nature. Favorites: "Cardboard", "Panna a Netvor", "Gilroy" and "A Wilderness." It gon' haunt you! GLAT
Boston post-punk outfit Junk Ranchers broke up in 1986 before this, their debut album, was released; darkly melodic, it's a long-lost gem. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 22, 2020