With my ear to the wind
I can hear the sound
Of your voice and the words
That keep holding me down
So I will listen to the stories
My father has taught me
And follow my ghost home
As a kid I remember
What it was to be
The King of the castle
And Lord of the sea
With everything in its right place
Until the years took it all away
A blue collar boy
With rough skin
His Grandfathers
But an artist within
To lead a simple life
Would keep me afloat
But I'd sink without an open road
Extra-riffy guitar rock gets dosed on this psych-tinged release, straight out of Southern California’s still-kicking garage scene. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 30, 2016
A pop-punk compilation benefitting the beloved Club 85 venue in Hertfordshire, UK, featuring contributions from 32 bands. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 8, 2020