You look like something special
But you're just a greedy seagull
That slipped and fell in curry sauce
We're building rocket ships
We're blasting off to space
But we can't even pick up dog shit here on Earth
Man follow man then man get angry
When he see what man do
I'm the international man of finding everything a mystery
Pyromaniacs make good smokescreens
Paleolithic emotions, medieval institutions
Godlike technology
I'm the international man of finding everything a mystery
Toxic loops of hopelessness
Autopilot existence the path of least resistance
I'm an international man
Operation mindfuck
White gibbous moon for pot luck
Appearance is all, substance nothing
Traverse the peaks of fame
Through blizzards of novocaine
Marxist memes for OxyContin teens
I'm the international man of finding everything a mystery
I've been playing poker with excess sunlight
Petty time of suspicion, culture war of attrition
Polarise and/or infantilise
I'm the international man of finding everything a mystery
Art, artifice or artifact
Crypto-fascists live where the elves and munchkins dwell
I'm the international man of finding everything a mystery
Burbling beneath the hazy beauty of the debut solo record from Lush co-founder Emma Anderson is razor-sharp wit and a heart full of rage. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 5, 2023