You saw through the haze of our love drunk days
I was sick and blind
To all the signs
The words there in front of me
Meaning clear and true
But you left a fear in me
It's what I deserved
Blurred intentions
Bred catastrophe
"Flower Of Life" yanks riot grrrl south through the unmistakable garage psych sound indispensable to the last 20-odd years of rock music out of Los Angeles. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 2, 2023