Figures, dancing, glittering
Stuck in a hopeless dance, lock in the rhythm of the chest
What if, What if, everybody was overwhelming, change your state of mind, change your state of mind
Those figures are dancing and sweating dor love and peace when the world is cold outside. Feeling full and steady for once ‘cause the future is compromise.
Change your state of mind, change your state of mind.
I remember my friend she felt she was all alone.
She took pills and booze to make her feel above.
Naked in the bathtub it’s a success she lost conscious.
She saw light.
Beams filtered between her eyelashes.
Glittering figures angels of carwash.
She closed her eyes.
Hit the dancefloor with the pulse-quickening latest from Bob Foxx, intergalactic electronic music with razor-sharp grooves. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2024