Here comes Mister Chainsaw, with muffins in his hair
If I had a pull to you I'd drop it in the air
Here comes Mister Wagon, who wheels into space
Can't you see the serious expression on my face
All these days of washing your brain around, I'm tired of it
No more adequate reasons to be found, I know my bit
All these stories passing your brain around, I'm where I fit
Honed in and another one's in the ground
Now the wax is melting, you feel it in your eyes
Maximize the undertone, release the worried skies
Come along I'll take you to spaces in between
Now that your propeller's broken what's left to be seen
All these days of washing your brain around, I'm tired of it
No more adequate reasons to be found, I know my bit
All these stories passing your brain around, I'm where I fit
Phoned in and another one's in the ground
All the way down
Underway ground
All the way down
All the way, all the way down
Experimental pop artist and WFMU radio personality Abbie from Mars re-introduces herself on this playful, idiosyncratic album. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 14, 2022
supported by 4 fans who also own “Underway Grounds”
Feelin some real appreciation for this album lately.
Such a chill sound, so many catchy songs and, if the hours were tallied, findings would suggest that Digital Up Set has gotten me through literal days worth of work (to say nothing of how often it comes up in my downtime.)
I'll probably spend the rest of my life chasing that bass line! DJGonzuc