so robotic, mellotronic watch him glow and it's high time
is this ironic? this cure-all tonic always seemed such a lifeline
doens't matter if you're aiming at me or right through (shoot, shoot)
such a mean old man before you know, it's you
it's nothing new so when you shoot think of me (shoot, shoot)
such a mean old man before you know it--
so that's the message that I receive
some people don't know and just pretend
skyscrapin' and lunar landing
not quite the message I wanna send
oh I can feel it
the bullet wounds leave no debris
I'll live with the memory forever
this is the way you left me
and some days it feels like a waste of time
it's pointless to scream
oh but remember we can control the things we say
but not what we mean
and if I can feel it
I'll take it to the Nth degree
then tape my eyelids
now I don't wanna see
Winter McQuinn mixes soft rock and psychedelic folk for a sound reminiscent of classic pop purveyors like Cut Worms and the Lemon Twigs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 16, 2024