I beam like a light ray
to the percolator
each and every Sunday
XL eggs and Cavendish hashbrowns
smoking out my window
as the neighbours yell
obscenities at their kids
I'm so over being over this
Woken up by two-strokes
jimmy-rigged on bikes
piloted by paul-mals
fueled by blackhorse driven to Coleman's
I could get a flakey
or a turkey pie
we could drink while swimming
in the pot holes in front of shopper's
Fuzzy, rollicking indiepop from New Jersey’s Joy Cleaner puts equal emphasis on heartbreaking melodies and rough-edged guitars. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 17, 2017