I’m comin' down from this Hindu kush like Malaysian Airlines
Coochie on my mind
Ants in the jetti, itchin' at my nuts
Skippin' English class, cricket wit the cuz
Sick with typhoid
I’m all busted up
Hustlin' incense
Wreckin' on a speed bump
Europeans sittin' back, sippin' on Ceylon
Bamboo mat, that’s what I been sleepin' on
Wakin up at 3am, solvin' differentials
White man shudders cuz I’m playin' with chemicals
Everybody flockin' to see the Afro Baba
Everything’s for sale, Yoga is a cash crop
Government thugs huntin' Tigers in Sri Lanka
And bombs are goin' off!
Colonizer – you plant the seed
Now there’s no asylum for the refugees
From tea plantation to deportation
The war is “over” but the guns still blazin'...
Dark and seething post-punk from Cincinnati that's appealingly janky enough to make a tired genre feel fresh and urgent. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 31, 2023