The bread is stale
And it's too hot to live in this house
So I
Am tripping over myself again
When violence was all that you could talk about
I miss you
I miss you
"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