Lay with me like I was your wife
I give you the part of me I save for myself
See the herds with their lolling tongues
Something righteous, heavy in their throats
I want you to praise him
Oh yea, that's right, baby
Raise your arms to heaven
The one true lord
When I'm with you, heaven smiles down
Crocuses are bursting through the soil
Form the words with your pretty mouth
Broken hymnals rise up like steam
I want you to praise him
Oh yea, that's right, baby
Raise your arms to heaven
The one true lord
Gonna get good and liquored up
Spit the fire back in his throat
A heartbreaking album that shows tremendous courage and inspires listeners to tell those who are fucking with us to fuck off forever - - amazing sound worlds, direct and powerful songs Ben Seretan
Two new songs from the Nashville musician (and drummer in Sad Baxter) reveal a talent for rock hooks and anthemic power pop aesthetics. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 11, 2022