The Igloo from Meltsdown by Lemon Thunder

That's why I
Can't conspire

On the grassy knoll
Out of control
A deadly splash

You said I would crash
I said balderdash

Cold blows the wind
When you're on the North Pole
That's way I like to stay in the igloo
Desire will freeze you, no desire frees you
What do I know about it?
It's a fictional trip
I'm just a caveman apocalypse
It's a rational life

I've been kicked
Out of the club
You know it ain't over, I'm a hawk!
Not a dove
Now gimme that love, the hot love clover!

You said I could crash
And I crashed
Unabashed
You said I was a lie
And I was ash
I was ash

You were the fire

• Rock
• cunk
• improvised music
• low-fi
• post-punk
• psychrock
• Seattle