fucking brooklyn from the hancock by Mr R

"I have no clue where Hancock street is. No clue. Whenever it's bad weather, I get rides I've never even heard of. All the time, it never fails. Never fails. You're my second one today... like that. Then I drop you and I come back in traffic in the rain, it's not fun! When I go to Manhattan, I stay there. And it's one ride after another, ye' know. They come in they come out... When you get these rides, you gotta go to Brooklyn and you gotta come back here. But I'm not safe in Brooklyn. In the rain... Not safe. Once I drop you I'm out of here, I'm going back... straight to the city from there."

• Rock
• post-rock
• psyche
• Béziers