“Take the guitar player for a ride. He ain’t never been satisfied. He thinks he owes some kind of debt. Be years before he gets over it.”
“Ain’t it just like the night to play tricks when you’re trying to be so quiet?” What an opening line.
This is my favorite song right now. Frank Ocean is the shit. -Mikel
Anyone who’s ever read Lolita and liked it is not allowed to bitch about how this is from the mind of a “sick, sociopathic teenager…”
Which drug are you supposed to take with this?
Gay brothers, sister’s weddings, gossip, novels, boys in sweaters. It’s all so Belle & Sebastiany.
Fight! Fight! For the record, I think this is clever as shit. -Mikel
“I was quick wet boy diving too deep for coins, Now I’m a fat house cat nursing my sore blunt tongue.”
My favorite Pixies record. I love the end of this song, from 3:08 on. He just kind of goes off rambling into the night. fucking great. -Mikel