Sharks prowl the clubs and they're looking for meat, sniffing for blood and dropping lines of deceit. Over masculine minds, hollow hearts shallow souls, cultural trends taking the toll but it sure ain't the booze and it sure ain't the sex, just meek minds, games of complacency, mindlessness, fraud, faux self-defeat they bait the line and... Treated like hooks on the flesh of the waist, fuck me! Skins of liars/weak bones wear thin. Lies! Carved from the stone all plaster, no bone just the shell of a plastic god. Lies! Please don't feed me the bullshit you bleed out your mouth
The latest from French Vanilla mashes up art punk, funk, and new wave into avant-garde pop songs as catchy as they are danceable. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 18, 2019
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