I'm surrounded my hands are up
My temples pound I've had enough
Had too much
Too many sucker punches
One too many baseless grudges
Crushed hard by hard crushes
and losing royal flushes
I need new brushes to paint my life
without frustrating smudges
I need bunches of crutches
Caffeine, Jim Beam and cigarette rushes
And entourage of lushes, pelvic nudges and passion clutches
Another lover smother
loving crystal clear coverings
To escape my due discovery my heart continues fluttering
Lady Lash delivers a spellbinding blend of quiet storm R&B, industrial-tinged synth pop, and experimental hip-hop on her commanding new LP. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 24, 2021