Eggs, juice, Sue, the man up the lamp post, the car parked in the wrong place, the painter, the canvas, the Bruce, the insecurity and all of that which I was going to take off but then had to wonder at the reasons why I would do such a thing and then decided against it because I'm guessing it doesn't matter really although it probably does...
lyrics
Wake up I am the arse end of my imagination the dream I am having pretty scary it's pretty scary I get out of bed I go to the shop I go buy us eggs I think when I get home i'll write a song about my emotional journey to the shop to buy eggs and juice for you.
This album by Kenyan electronic producer rPH and poet Kins of Spade reflects on the impact of religion in their lives and society. Bandcamp New & Notable May 12, 2023