CUNT HEAD JAIME PAUL LAMB LO-FI SLUDGE PUNK Lyrics:
Just lazing in the park in the grass You see, my friend, I just don’t care anymore I’m not the sort of man who needs a job I’m not defined by this or that thing that I do
chorus: Just a few notes in sequence Time and duration as well Harmony, melody, counterpoint… We’re singing the world into being
I define myself as clear astral light Flitting between poles that don’t exist I have a life, I guess, but it’s more like a song A simple song that no one had to write