Wait, complain, waste time.
But I know I'm not that way:
To fade into line.
At this rate a sane one could break,
But not I.
'Cause I know I'm just wasted space
In my mind.
Who knew we'd end up this way?
Save me a dime.
A working woman's neck, then,
Would break.
But that's fine.
We'll re-map the earth while it bakes.
Take a piss in the brine.
Low-calorie option to face all our crimes.
What can't be stomached will be erased
credits
from Removable Baby Jesus,
released December 4, 2020
All songs written and recorded by Golden Alphabet
Produced by Tommy Cormier, Nate Jasensky and Kendra Kovarik
Recorded at Greenpoint Recording Collective and at Tommy and Kendra's home studio
Mixed by Nate Jasensky
Mastered by Doug Van Sloun at Focus Mastering
For Joyce
This Calgary group makes goth-y post-punk attired in the brightly colorful arrangements of bleep-boop synthesized psychedelia. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 3, 2024