i don't dance you know it you know it girlfriend these ain't dollar bills
club at the club i hate the club i like your friends of course i hate your friends woops did i say that
the fingers the fingers the fingers the fingers i've been doin the fingers for the thing the thing
how can you take it (take it) take it (take it) take it away if i've been faking it fakin it every day
i think about what you think i think that i know what you think i think that i think what you think i think what you think noooooooooooo
home home home we are back home it's not enough the stuff the stuff we have at home
there is more stuff inside that little box than everything i have and that i can give
what if i buy lots and lots of little tiny boxes just at the club you're surrounded are surrounded
look see it's what you've always wanted they're watching you they're watching you i'm watching i'm watching you
girlfriend hanging around like a daddy long leg with no web long limbs stuck on your pin head creepin around in my bed oh no here she comes
Funky speedy tunes that will put a large smile on your face and make you incontralably twitch until you start dancing/jumping around.
Very punky and rich vocal work, with a wide variety of expressions, from sweety warm tone to sour, almost mocking voice, with crystal clear, almost ethereal or childlike moments. Tarage
Discordant and danceable post-punk gems from an LA trio featuring bright and bouncy B-52s-style vocals. Instant like. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 27, 2017