In collaboration with OYBM (Outta Your Backpack Media).
lyrics
Come on, everybody and clap if you're happy
Credit debt, white-washed, always "not me"
Bankrupt-babies selling blood by the liter
Someone call the doctor, I think we've got a fever
'Diamonds may precious, but, a life is always priceless..."
Best friends that fit around your finger
Her greed bloated up like a tumour
Dollar-store pampers in a heated dumpster
Someone call the doctor, I think we got a fever
credits
from For Liz,
released July 8, 2013
written, recorded and produced by Discotays.
"With work as restrained as Concealer, they always seem on the verge of a hundred different things, even effervescent pop." -Geoffrey Steuven, The Big Takeover Discotays
The Mall's fantastic debut LP, moody synth pop with shadowy edges and punk grit, gets a lovely vinyl pressing via Fixed Grin Records. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 16, 2021