teenage dreams, rotten raspberries
I'm falling into my own grave, I don't wanna die like this
inner fear's my worst enemy, the summer sun's only in my dreams
I don't wanna die like this, so won't you come and set me free?
can it be that I'm living free? my mother's mouth spits me in the face
I don't wanna die like this, so won't you come and set me free?
the father's eyes still stare at me - let me whine and set me free
This wild experimental artist from Chicago uses electric kazoos, tape loops, and more to craft far-out, wonderfully confounding songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 15, 2021