I reckon this band is pretty cool:
my review of the album
This shit is so cool man, great riffs beautifull sci fi post punk noise rock noise pop fuck yea. These guys write such effectiv simple riffs just hits so hard. my favorite song is plastic I think, the end section is so cool I reckon it could even be a trending sound for the tiktok girlies if it reached them "my love is like plastic and that means forever"
also yea the lyrics are awesome that guy jordan or whatever his name is .
lyrics transcribed
the lyrics arent anywhere else on the internet, I think the writting is pretty good so iv transcribed them below.
some lines are really hard to understand in which case iv just made my best guess or put unitelig - for uninteligible
a god shaped hole
verse 1
somewhere close to home
there lies a god shaped hole
i dug the grave myself
body nowhere to be found
i stare into the dirt
it stares blankly back at me
there is a hollow in the core
a void impossiple to please
chorus
I want the presence of pleasure
I want to absence of pain
I want a tranquil god
and a comforting faith
theres a hole in me
and i know its name
its a god shaped hole
due to a lack of faith
verse 2
deliver me from confusion
deliver me from dought
deliver me from darkness
bring meaning to my house
by i still want to sin
i need a god that understands
chorus
bridge
i dont know its shape
and i sense its form
yea it holds no space
but i still miss its warmth
yea i dont know its shape
but can i sense its form
it holds no space
but is till miss its warmth
yea i still miss its warmth
i still miss its warmth
i may be flesh
but i am hollow
outro
holy holy holy
theres a hole in me
fill it full of piss
cause theres no hope for me
holy holy holy
theres a hole in me
i fill it fulll of piss
when theres no hope for me
holy holy holy
theres a hole in me
fill it full of piss
cause theres no hope for me
theres no hope for me
half a mill for a rag
verse 1
unitelig - people pay for there piss
unitelig
here to clone the beetles and make there voodoo dolls
piss on ggs grave sadness is what is sold
death just adds value
to celebrated items
otherwise worthless
now collectable idols
too invest in a little history
you wait untill the bodys cold
worth its weight in gold
once the bodys cold
chorus
cobains cardigan
someone paid big for it
half a mill for a rag
im washed and stained the scent of him
cobains cardigan
someone paid big for it
half a mill for a rag
im washed and stained the scent of death
verse 2
victory wearer
dancing with bleach
sniffing the sleves
yea hes just out of reach
fan ole superfan with half a mill to spend
on cardigans and cardigans too much on their hands
they hang on the walls
accumpaning landscapes
walk down the hall
filled with paintings of saints
and the slowly rotted dust
till the image is faint
threadbare and holy
chorus
bridge
unintelig - or they fall
theyll stay alive
and hang on the walls
inside of rooms
and lining the halls
theyll never expire
immortal in doom
unintelig or they fall
theyll stay alive
and hang on the walls
inside of rooms
and lining the halls
theyll never expire
immortal in doom
imortal in doom!
imortal in doom!
imortal in doom!
imortal in doom!
plastic
while everything rots
and the living decay
the love lies like plastic
outlasting its source
composed of colour
unnatural and painfull
glowling amoung the atrophy
imortal and cursed
static since birth
moulded from the sediment
of the long dead and buried
the love is now a vessel
with nothing to hold
it lies just like plastic
amoung the rot and the ruin
while the wind changes and everything fades
the love lies like plastic outlasting its source
pure in its beggining it was too much to hold
it was too much to hold
i love you like plastic
lying buried in thrash
itl last longer then i will you bones of the land
yea i love you like plastic
lying buryed in trash
itl last longer then you will you bones of the land
yea i love you like plastic
lying buryed in trash
itl last longer then all of us you bones of the land
i love you like plastic
and that means forever
itl last longer then i will it can only be tragic
yea i love you like plastic
and that means forever
itl last longer then you will it can only be tragic
quantum emotion
verse 1
unintelig - satisin spin to it
nothing makes sense at all
confusion unrelenting
i can kill one thing inside
only for it to rise
udnerneath another name
feelings still stay the same
up down and all around
reason escaping every time
spin this straight they on they mind
heavy like the weighted gun
every thought it has a charge
electric changing all the time
a fog of possibility
without a certain thing to grasp
chorus
charmed and strange
up down and spun into weight
the mind struggles to focus
cause of quantum emotion
charmed and strange
up down and spun into weight
the mind struggles to focus
cause of quantum emotion
charmed and strange
up down and spun into weight
the mind struggles to focus
cause of quantum emotion
charmed and strange
up down and spun into weight
the mind struggles to focus
cause of quantum emotion
verse 2
karmas all to often fleeting
heavy is the rise to
top of - unintelig
the turbulent waters rain
to drown the light or leave it in you
unintelig - thinking
required on the violent ground
top across the leap of mind
i am weak but i survive
the killing cells and killing time
beat the head agaisnt the wall
waiting for the curtain call
feelings riding energy
nothing ever destroyed
uniin
without a solid thing to hold
chorus
bridge
the faith in a feeling
and trust in the meaning
under close obvservation
it all falls apart
the body is an orchestra
constantly calling the corners
crowded forest in reality
but not a drop of blood falls
not here beneath these trees
all of this noise and space
the space inside of me
but still no room to move
no room to move through it
and i cant hold your hand
i will fall right thorugh you
the closer that we are
the matter moves apart
the strings they sing for others
but that is not enough
the needles pierce the cover
but still thats not enough
the orchestras in tune now
now that iv given up
they played through day and all night
strings and fingers be weary
they scream for you, me, and matter
with no end in sight for the song
orchestras in tune now
now that iv given up
orchestras in tune now
now that iv given up
now that iv given up
the body is an orchestra
made entirely of shivering strings
all of these fingers
they fucking play me
i have given up all control
the whole world a crowded forest
made entirely of needles and thorns
all of these branches
they fucking beat me
i have absolutly no controll
i have given up all controll
all of the bodys
ensombles of noise
screaming excistance
into the void
all of the bodys
ensembles of noise
screaming existance
into the void
all of the bodys
ensembles of noise
screaming existance
into the void
all of the bodys
ensembles of noise
screaming existance
into the void