Amateurish from MG4 by Matted Grass & The Burgundy Brigade

amateurish, i am skipping steps,
clumsy as i climb,
but i'm not looking at myself--
the climb's my sole desire.
the climb's my sole desire.

black widows in the basement,
culture poisoning,
there's coal ash in the water.
i'm just trying to chill.
i'm just trying to chill.

when a liar walks in,
you can smell his snaky skin.
some raise their defenses,
and some flock straight to him.
some flock straight to him.

"forty thousand advertisements--
hey, pass me a beer."
i said, "i don't pay them no attention."
the next day i found myself here,
down at the dealership,
checking out the cars.
sleek, black and tinted:
i've always wanted one.
i've always dreamed of having one.

ambitious as a chromosome,
of which i am a pile.
twisting through the centuries,
just spreading out my slime.
just spreading out my slime.

amateurish, i am skipping steps,
clumsy as i climb,
but i'm not looking at myself--
the climb's my sole desire.
the climb's my sole desire.

• Experimental
• electronic
• indie
• indie rock
• rock
• textures
• Winston Salem