‘Cause I gotta touch of gold
Gotta woman I can love
Gotta thank the stars above
‘Cause I gotta touch of gold
‘Cause I’ve broken all the molds
And I did it in the cold
Hey, whatcha sayin’? I’m waiting for you
Walk away, whatcha sayin? I’m waiting for you
Super saiyan, whatcha sayin? I’m Waiting for you
Walk away, Whacha say?
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