The Sublime Partnership of Broken Bells

“She found herself in a world full of men Watching them slowly destroy all her plans ‘Cause all the love she won’t allow Herself to even dream about Well both of us are older now, and it won’t be long The early morning siren Is growing louder now ‘Cause waking up is hard enough when […]

Playing On Repeat: Black Lips

“My eyes start to bleeding, from the southern smoke.  And ain’t nobody leaving, cause the shards will split your throat…” -Black Lips, Boys In The Wood This one’s a slow burner.  It brings to mind a swampy hot summer night swilling some brown liquid with some bad influence-types.  A slow southern drawl. A bluesy swaying […]