Wax figures in a strobing light melt into couches in the foyer
Wall-to-wall we're creeping to the right on discotheque reconnoitre.
You pull me out to face the weather outside - we sit and smoke under umbrellas.
I lick my lips and think of something to say to spray the charm like a beretta - I said.
Fingers in palms, we nod and smile - we're doing something kinda dangerous.
I think I'll start to call you hurricane, I feel you levelling my surface.
Hourglass frame; black sand in my mind - our friends are watching with a purpose.
I feel the trickle down the back of my brain, promising to do nothing stupid.
I slip through the consolation holiday.
I haven't even unpacked my suitcase.
I long for tunes I only hear you humming.
How far are you?
I'm coming too.
I'm a fool for you,
Number 42.
Back against a leopard skin street fighter, control ourselves with icky joysticks.
'I can't believe we split that bottle of wine'
Uh, as if there wasn't other motives.
Last night at the end of that ride my thoughts left you laying shirtless with my black boots at the end of the bed next to your white Supergas - plug in.
I wanna self immolate - burns cease as we perspire.
We dip into an isolated state, I feel the shift - we stop dead.
Leaning in from the passenger side, my hand running up between your thighs
And I can tell from the look in your eye you are succumbing, come closer honey.
I fall through your constellation estate,
You help me unpack my suitcase.
I'll sing songs about our sweet nothings.
supported by 16 fans who also own “Hurricane No. 42”
God these guy's rock. Had the other two albums, came to this late, but wow, such an album. Love the raw "live" sound, each song is heavy and groovy with the right amount of soul in it. Need to see these live. thehairybadger26
supported by 15 fans who also own “Hurricane No. 42”
I enjoy this every time I hear it. I aspire to be this good some day. looking forward to celebrating 50 years anniversary of your band in the future. wouldn't that be nice. until then, stay safe c_g78
Combining crooned murder ballads with raw, angsty hard rock hooks, Melbourne's The Ugly Kings are a wrecking crew well worth watching. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 15, 2021
supported by 15 fans who also own “Hurricane No. 42”
This just has some great vibes all around - from the energy of 56th Floor and Symphony of the ironic sympathy to the gentle, laid back Soul Keeper - it’s worth the time to listen to it all. potaytoes