There’s been a parasite inside my ears
For seven years
I only feel it at night
When the buzzing gets quiet and the bitter kicks in
He tells me a story and I actually hear it
It’s all the same
When the orange takes me away
I remember the first time I swallowed the brine
It blistered my throat as it shrunk my insides
Everything was black
But tunnels beaming from my eyes
At last I felt a purpose as I made way towards the light
But the tunnels gotten darker
Now I can’t see outside
It’s all the same
When the orange takes me away
Slow down
My hands are gloved in a silicone crust
Love feels so sterile
When you can’t feel a touch
I’m withering in blue
My blood’s running out
In a blanket of mold my flesh has gone sour
What’s left of me now?
Fuzzy Austin trio follow up their first album in 20 years, released in Spring 2015, with a stomping new EP of noisy rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2016