My relief that I can remove myself. There's nothing I want involving them, I want to do something without them. Won't you see? There's nothing I want with them, I want to do nothing with them. There's my man, spending time inside himself. I'm deep inside myself today and I don't think you'll get through to me. Deep inside himself, he didn't mind. One in the crowd is something else. He keeps a stick of dynamite. Heaven speaks courteous words. Honest men are blown into the sky, he didn't mind.
Brilliant 13 song compilation of wonderful Christchurch alternative/punk/indie rock, released April Fool's Day 2013. Check out http://www.meltedicecream.co.nz for gallons more good shit. T54