Sitting in my car in the driveway, pulled in hours ago. Thinking on where things went wrong and sister I don't know. I don't know. I'm sitting in my car in the driveway, my hands at ten and two. I'd like to go inside and lie down but mother I can't move. Although I never really like the things I know I should but just because it's loud doesn't make it good. Now I start confessing when addressing a crowd. If what you say is great you shouldn't have to say it so loud. You could just calm down now. No.
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Been following Somos for many years, feeling that they had an opus in them...well, here it is. Driving pop-punk sensibilities lend an upbeat tone in contrast to the grim lyrical proceedings, and they absolutely pull it off. Evocative music that's been on repeat for me all month long. RIP, Phil PaintedDogs