a girl can count her cards
I get my kicks from breaking rules
and I'll never say I'm sorry
for stealing beer or hustling pool
but a man who cheats on me
darling
I don't play with fools
a man in plaid and denim he left me on my own
to lick my wounds and suck the venom from every bullet hole
so I'm not too proud to pick a pocket fake a smile or go to hell
I wear a locket not a cross and it's a picture of myself
if you killed a man I'd help you hide away
Don't believe the name of their latest album; jangle-pop hooks and stacked grunge guitars are two of the Bay Area band's greatest gifts. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 16, 2023