Dear aliens, what do you think of us?
Can you give us a sign if you think we’ll be fine in the universe
Dear aliens, what is your music like?
Is there an alien house with an alien basement where you all rehearse?
And there’s one thing on my mind, just a little
Cruel or kind?
We’re flying blind and could use a guide
Dear aliens, do we ever impress you much?
We know not what we do, can you give us a clue on how to make it through?
Dear aliens, who is your Michael Jordan? Who is your Oprah? Who is your Elvis, Cher, and Scooby Doo?
Dear aliens, can I see your planet?
Can you show me around your aliens towns and the country too?
Dear aliens, do you like to party?
Do you ever get down, play alien-James Brown, and move to the groove?
A few years ago I discovered Rozwell Kid while aimlessly drifting for new music to enjoy and set my rock n roll world on fire. Such a fucking awesome band. Love this entire album—especially on old school cassette.
Favorite Song: Letterman (that weird whistle/kazoo beat is so fucking out of sight) immrburns
This album fucks as hard as dripping and magic but imo feels the most personal and emotional release of the three. It’s weird and frantic but hits
this really interesting balance.
jude