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Not since the late Great Mutant Skywheel has such a detectably educated assembly of talented musicians provided an entertainment factor commensurate with the impressive pedigree... redolent of Stereolab, Lamb, and Mono, with comparably crisp hi-fi (truthfully, the entire production here is beyond reproach, remarkably by the band itself) ... when the twins switch off the synths and open those violin cases, they may as well conceal tommy guns.

Stone Scruggs
Music Monthly
05.27.05


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Renegade

Song Profile

Release: Saskwatch EP

DOB: Summer 2003

you've misunderstood your soul will tell on you don't turn away another black hole under the sky you call me idealistic lost naive like im fighting as a renegade a war that i will never win the kind of passenger of life the way you say it's the way it is baby you can push on the cold cold walls

how did it get so lonely here well i'm unconvinced i know i'll find the other drifters watching for the ends of the world we'll burn like the yellow roman candles out on the road forever lighting the way overhead...

and so they say it makes no difference any way you look at it oh still the only avenue is you calling me idealistic lost naive like i'm fighting as a renegade a solemn escapade for naught the kind of wasted living when you could be getting on and anyway what are you going to do about it

how did it get so lonely here well im unconvinced i know i'll find the other drifters watching for the ends of the world we'll burn like the yellow roman candles out on the road forever lighting the way overhead

the joy of one fine day i'll rain on your parade yeah wash away your petty incremental gains

you know were drifters watching for the ends of the world we'll burn like the yellow roman candles out on the road forever lighting the way overhead

and if you take it with you to the end of the road they'll say i believed in her too don't let your fate determine if it will be...


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