you probly don't know this
but I'm afraid of anything that breathes
while I can fake it on a good day
no time for birds or bees
it's acceptable, though
I have myself, and a mirror that'll always share my smile
and where on earth do the haunted go?
there must be more like me
but we're not the type to know
try sending signals through the air
if we get lucky
we can meet where vapours grow
(guitar solo)
you might be out there
but I can guarantee you're one of a few
you're a stranger in a hellscape
no chance encounter at the grocery store
we need to vapourize
and leave our bodies on the first date
and where on earth do the haunted go?
there must be more like me
but we're not the type to know
try sending signals through the air
if we get lucky
we can meet where vapours grow
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