All my memories digitized
Wondering just how gone am I
While I pour just a drink or two
The ignorance of southern pride
I'll lick their blood off from my knife
and emerge from the world anew
How we gonna stick it out this long
Are we gonna live through
Just think about it high high high
Get along and strum along I'll say
No sense and desensitized
Now the city is gathering flies
And there's nothing much else to do
So when you head for the door
Comes a point it ain't cute no more
A scar is born it's my gift to you
Like a flickering torch down a long dark corridor, Why We Never Die delivers a defiant light within the darkness. Track Another Kind is hauntingly catchy. DungeonDweller
Montreal psych-pop veterans sound as infectious and hypnotic as ever on their seventh LP, slinging jangly riffs and bright vocal harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 14, 2024
From the chord that rings out solemnly during the opening "One per Customer" through the hypnotic distortion of the finale "Black Hole," this is full of heart. Melodic, mature, and evocative. Joe de Larios