You wanna know your mind
but it's not happening
You try to know your heart
but you're not listening
You must be thinking,
You must be thinking of somebody else
You like to disappear
in a cloud of magician's smoke
Come on like you're so sincere
As if you can take a joke
You must be thinking, you must be drinking...
Do you hear what I hear?
A hundred Babels every time you raise your voice
You don't get, you don't get to feel good
For doing the right thing
When you had no choice
And when we come in last
We'll both pretend it was becessary
It might seem like a gas
But I'm not your canary.
You must be slippin'
You must be trippin'
You must be thinking of somebody else
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