Nostalghia (band) - Sunshiny Milk

Oh, and um, this band is my favorite at the moment

Nostalghia


I woke up undressed
By the side of your bed
The ghost of my love by your miswired head
Sunshiny milk swallowed
Down to my throat
I’m sorry to say
But you know I must go

No nothing can stop me, no nothing is real
I bent all your kisses
Until they could feel
The sweat of my heart
Boiling down to my lungs
A danger to you with
My new shiny gun

Pow! Pow! I love you
Pow! Pow! It’s true
I’m ■■■■■■ in the head
But you know I love you
I’d starve up my body
I’d break down my food
I’d carry a baby of music
And booze

I look to the sky where
The moons hanging low
The city in shambles
But still it keeps glow
Upon your young head
And our young minded race
I’d kill for a war
If it killed for a taste

Of truth beyond measure
Of truth beyond fear
The end she is coming
The end she is near
A womb filled of sorrow
A womb filled of doubt
I’d like to find sun
But there’s clouds all around

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Prune, you talk funny

Not a perfect song, but a game changer in indie, we’ll be seeing more of this guy in years to come. The video is great too.


“a hominid twas blossoming from soot and sod”, very interpretable!

I like the way that words come out your mouth
It takes me many miles to make them out
And strawberry sits superbly with you
Go on and lick me love I’m jelly in my shoes

And I would tread upon flowerbeds to
Stare and stop
A hominid twas blossoming from
Soot and sod
Prune
Eating all my food

Well you’re like the bum
Who begged and pegged me up all wrong
I’ve got no two cents, no sense at all
Well you’re like the bum
Who begged and pegged me up all wrong
I’ve got no two cents, no sense at all x2

Nobody like the way you decorate your neck
It takes me just a sec to break a sweat
And russet rims portray that of a goon
Go on and test me love like sipping from a spoon

And I would tread upon flowerbeds to
Stare and stop
A hominid twas blossoming from
Soot and sod
Prune
Eating all my food

Well you’re like the bum
Who begged and pegged me up all wrong
I’ve got no two cents, no sense at all
Well you’re like the bum
Who begged and pegged me up all wrong
I’ve got no two cents, no sense at all

Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha

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Very fond of his sound / style!

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