I don’t wanna beat around the bush never ever again,
All that eye-crossing, mating, all they won’t be in vain
You must be a type of Valkyrie sailing along the sea
You must be, must be, it must be, must be,
Must be
Meat fate, in your cause of
Sexuality, in your scars
In the way you burst my heart
Incredibly you had your way
I don’t want to beat around the bush never ever again,
Those intentions, all slackness, to avoid you on my side
Ever, ever, ever, ever, ever saying you could, could, could, could, could
You have your own karma
Meat fate, in your cause of
Sexuality, in your scars
In the way you burst my heart
Incredibly you had your way
Slowcore, shoegaze, twee, and noise find their way into this ambitious full length from the St. Louis band Frankie Valet. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 9, 2020