Me and my partner
are thick as thieves
Down in the bushes
In the trees
We're on a hunt for zombies
So wash your hands, roll up your sleeves
One last look and then we leave
And then we're headin' home
You could say
I'm armed to the teeth
Hell, I'll bite you
if neccesary
Ohw!
I could die just if I miss
In this zombie apocalypse
I've had enough of this
Let's leave
Hey did you hear that sound?
I think something's lurking around
This thing ain't like the others
Something's wrong, run for cover
I think my ammo's running low
And I'm tired, you're tired, I know
If this is how we die then well, oh well
Then let's die and give them hell
Fear and doubt are just a spell
We're on a hunt for zombies
So wash your hands, roll up your sleeves
One last look and then we leave
And then we're headin' home
Interlocking harmonies, melty washes of guitars, and dream-like atmospherics abound on the L.A. shoegaze group's new EP. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 6, 2024