Still we treadalong smiling spinnin round the sun-I don’t wanna be your masculine hell I don’t even know where to begin I dream of a land before the fence I refuse to breed your violence-still we got that sun turning all the leaves to lights and we’ll be singin with the doves above us when they cry-I don’t want my worth to be vision based when antiquated roles define our fate I’ll nurture my own feminine and deconstruct that box that you put me in-still we got the moon rollin with the clouds and stars and we’ll be sittin’ wonderin’ about life on mars-still we treadalong smiling spinnin round the sun
With its gradually-unspooling grooves and danceable beats, the debut effort from Swedish psych band Hollow Ship entices with every listen. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 8, 2020
The slashing roots rock on “Out On the Line” always makes its way to the kind of triumphant chorus that quickens the pulse. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 2, 2023