I’ll write a bestselling story
From all the secrets I know
I hear you’re not supposed to tell them?
That doesn’t bother me
Interrupts you while you’re talking
With some ideas of his own
He’d like to be the inspiration
For your lack of confidence
We know all about your temperature
And how you take off your clothes
A case of too much information
No longer startles me
Heard you’ve been reading up on science
Between DeLillo and Rose
And if you need an explanation
Don’t think of asking me
Drink Islay like moonshine
Have a shouting match with the sky
Oh we are destined for better things than this atmosphere
Paint over the little white scratches to make the cut unscathed
Or let there be rumours now
It’s a shame I’m not an astronaut
Take everybody to space
To try and capture their attention
With more than snow and lights
And if you need to you can drive my car
It ain’t an auto, it shifts
And, no, that’s not a Beatles reference
Although you think it is
Drink Islay like moonshine
Have a shouting match with the sky
Oh we are destined for better things than this atmosphere
Paint over the little white scratches to make the cut unscathed
Or let there be rumours now
Bracing post-hardcore meets festival-ready rock on the Tokyo band's sharp new EP, mixed and mastered by Will Yip (Turnstile, Title Fight). Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2024
Call of the Void is the hook that draws you in. Then you find out Mutoid Man can go heavy with Broken Glass Ceiling, then jump to an energetic jam like Graveyard Love. Finally they hit you with an epic like Setting Sun and you realise that you have fallen for Mutoid Man's excellence. Thanks very much for the great album. rook96