All the sums keep adding up
150cc race to the cup
Just my luck
Last place blue shell
Took me to hell
I'll hone my powers until
I find out just who I was supposed to be
And I didn't even have to try
It just came natural
I can show you the code you need
To start spiraling infinitely
Each time I lose the lead, I flip out
And act the fool in front of virtual crowds
And I feel like I've been
Stuck in a simulation running minimum capacity
No ciphers, no signs to lead
You've only got your honor code
The lifers retreat
And hang their heads in the side of their soft white sheets
A coyote in the cemetery
Next to my childhood home
Hear him cry in the night all alone
Exhume the bones that erode away
Each time I lose the lead, I flip out
And act the fool in front of virtual crowds
And I feel like I've been
Stuck in a simulation running minimum capacity
Farewell single from ex-Pocket Protector, Gabe Smoeller. Fiery power pop bursting with hooks. Seriously, vocal hooks, guitar hooks, BASS hooks, DRUM HOOKS! How did they do it? The world may never know Pocket Protector
The band we've played with the most, and every time they blow me away with their raw aggression, youthful exuberance, and thoughtful but catchy punk perfection. Pocket Protector
Bright and summery indie rock from B-Film Etc., which features hooky originals & covers of songs by Joy Division and Pavement. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 13, 2018