Ah the time-honored tradition. You, me and maybe some Rameau or Debussey, a bottle of that pink wine and perhaps the Britney bio? Read to me and I'll keep your glass full, darling.
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glide away on an ocean of rosé
that’s the game we play on a sunday
you and i are wild inside and it’s a point of pride
it’s our time to fly we’re on the runway
so wave goodbye to pain and strife
embrace the rose-coloured life there’s only one way
draw that water hot and we will hit the spot
on our own private beach a bottle just within reach
no i don’t mind the rain as long as there’s champagne
but it’s always sunny in LA
and i’m a fool for your love
so let’s just slip into the tub and drift away
on a sunday
yeah who said life has to be mean babe
that’s never been our thing
'cause we’re living in a daydream
and who has the time to be bothered
punching clocks in the eye? no, not i
and whoever said that crime doesn’t pay
was just afraid to play the game
but it all goes down the drain in the end anyway
so give me something on the dry side
while we get wet and ride the waterslide away
on a sunday X4
whoever said that crime doesn’t pay?
who said life has to be mean?
Lush & lovely compositions from this duo that blend dreamy electronics with floating melodies in songs that drift between pop & ambient. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 27, 2021