Banjo-driven jam, with some dialog clips and spoken
word over the top.
Available
Hype City Soundtrack demo tape
Live
No known live performances.
Lyrics (spoken word)
Your mother's mouth pressed gently against
doorknobs
And there's so much fuckin' piss swimming into and out of the kitchen
Three feet up to the knees with cups and carrot sticks from our warm,
golden glow of the refrigerator