Ghetto Blaster from Premium Economy by SCANDINAVIA

There's a battered boom box in the depths of my heart
There's a mix tape stuck in my biology
I'm still a kid on the kitchen top on a Sunday night dubbing Top 40 on that old Sony

Had a skateboard I could never get the hang of
And a console I could never play that well
And an older girl, I could never tell her how I felt so I overkilled Peter Gabriel

Ghetto blaster forever after
Ghetto blaster forever

We're an alt country in a foreign language
We're a resettled transient community
We're the backseat boys on long car rides in the late Cold War
Kids like me know kids like me

I never thought there'd be a ghost town in my history
It always seemed so real
At least it always felt so
Home is where the heart falls out
It's an accidental overture
To bigger worlds and more and more and more

• Pop
• indie rock
• slacker rock
• yacht rock
• London