I sit in my red room
I breathe in the dead perfume
Trace the number 6 on your wall
Never gave it a second thought
And I fell in, deep
Being anything that you need
I'll think, and I'll be right where you want and I'll
Help, myself
If it's this easy
I'll talk to no one else
If the shore stays this breezy
Dive into every cocoon
Honey you're scaring me
This is the last time this week
I have, no one else left to thank
Maybe in some time this will all blow over
Oh well, that's just how we all feel
Get some help, and you wont feel a thing
Walking down, every part about you reminds me of home
I doubt it, I pouted, I felt the crickets swell
They closed my eyelids
But your closing the red bin
And I'll lie until its over
I love you till the end
Though he was uncredited, Steve Albini was behind the boards on this noise rock classic from the forever feral Jesus Lizard. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2024
Alex Henry Foster again collaborates with Canadian-Japanese artist Momoka, who also translates the lyrics from English to Japanese. Bandcamp New & Notable May 7, 2024