To kick off the weekend, two new singles by Ruban Nielson and the New Zealand psych rock band for three years, bring a new hue to summer, the latter inspired by the Hieronymus Bosch Painting, The Garden of Earthly Delights. As Neilson reimagines That Life as: “The contrasting scenes and multiple characters all engaged in that same perverse mixture of luxury, reverie, damnation, in the landscape of America. Somewhere on holiday under a vengeful sun.” Out on Jagjaguwar.
We'll be lost in love, the weekend run
Yeah, we'll be lost in love, when the weekend comes
Yeah, we'll be lost in love, the weekend run
Yeah, we'll be hidin' from the weekend sun
Take me back to things as normal
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Workin' every day of your life
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Watchin' all the days passin' by
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Just woke up and oh my God, it's
Friday, Friday, Friday
I can't believe it's almost perfect, velvet freedom
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
We'll be lost in love, the weekend run
Yeah, we'll be lost in love when the weekend comes
Yeah, we'll be lost in love, the weekend run
Yeah, we'll be hidin' from the weekend sun
Take me back to things as normal
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Workin' every day of your life
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Watchin' all the days passin' by
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Just woke up and oh my God, it's
Friday, Friday, Friday
I can't believe it's almost perfect, velvet freedom
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
We'll be lost in love, the weekend run
Yeah, we'll be lost in love when the weekend comes
Yeah, we'll be lost in love, the weekend run
Yeah, we'll be hidin' from the weekend sun.
Girl in the bathroom, Florida key
Certainties all away
Brother of cocaine, a tequila son-in-law
End of the world today
How do the clouds get as pink as a peach?
Strike up the contraband
Get introduced to God in the negative
Both supply and demand
All day swimming, under the palm trees
Look how they gracefully sway
Some kinda gin drink, some kinda jewellery
Some kinda fancy machine
Why is there always crying and quarrelling
Filtering through the malaise?
I can hear someone runnin' their mouth and
The neighbours will call the policе
And here we go, oh, oh, oh
That lifе
That life
That life
That life
You're always gonna be about
Mmm, that life
Oh, that life
Yeah, that life
You're always gonna be about
Morbid beauty, the skull of the school
The apple o' Daddy's eye
Possibly not so hydrodynamic
Need some electrolyte
Boiling tarmac, a hole in the hull
The cherry chill of dawn
So far away from the nearest jaguar
Who's gonna eat them all
All day swimming, under the palm trees
Look how they gracefully sway
Some kinda gin drink, some kinda jewellery
Some kinda fancy machine
Why is there always crying and quarrelling
Filtering through the malaise?
I can hear someone runnin' their mouth and
The neighbours will call the police
And here we go, oh, oh, oh
That life
That life
That life
That life
You're always gonna be about
Mmm, that life
Oh, that life
Yeah, that life
You're always gonna be about
The Garden of Earthly Delights
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