Califorina Hot Wheels
The Rising Sun Death Squad
High Speed High Bombers
The four of us from the Bayside for life.
Hot Nights, Wet Streets
Black Roads and no control
Im in and out of this heavy traffic
I dont pay attention to the passing windows
We Roll, We Ride
We Skate Or Die!!!
Even Winter feels like Summer Vacation
Bloody Knees for the rest of my life
Fridays coming and it feels real heavy
It ain't a Party unless you breakout all the lights
Who's got time to have a hangover
The weekend comes but once a week
Who invited all these good looking girls
Or at least the ones making eyes with me
Recorded in a shipping container, the Australian artist's quirky second album is a love letter to 70’s classic rock, folk, and psychedelia. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 15, 2023