Leaping unexpectedly between sweet, gentle indie and raucous, explosive noise rock, this striking, otherworldly post-punk release by the Pittsburgh quaret is a weird and wonderful challenge to the senses. Out on Saddle Creek Records, the band are: Ryan Walchonski, Sebastian Kinsler, Lydia Slocum, and Jacob Kelley. To explore and enjoy more by Feeble Little Horse, who to date have also released two albums and an EP, see also the other embedded links below.
I was smoking stacks
In your beater, in the back
We were pushing past
Put the heater to the max
I was smoking stacks
In your beater, in the back
We were pushing past
Put the heater to the max
I was smoking stacks
In your beater, in the back
We were pushing past
Put the heater to the max
It goes batter, batter, batter, batter
I’ll do anything to make it better
Bent too far and rusted through the center
If you’re not real
then I’m not real
If you’re not real
then I’m not real
If you’re not real
I wanted to believe
you’re sitting next to me
Like I could be the moon
Like I could be the moon
Like I could be the moon
Like I could be the moon
Book me for a show
I’ll put a glock down
New York City babies
wanna talk down
Am I caught up in it
when I pop out
Ain’t no reason why
I’d wanna stop now
I got my anger off my chest but
We’ll never be the same again
I got my anger off my chest but
We’ll never be the same again
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