glocca

They say that peace of mind can go a long way,
but there’s something comforting about keeping it a cluttered mess,
but when the mess is cleared there will be a line,
and it will stretch for miles.
It’s the renaissance, it’s the crying kids
who only wanted attention from their mothers,
But they masked it with requests for candy and a pretty necklace that they found while waiting in line.
The mothers all look down and say,
“You know I love you, honey, but this is just a waste.”
Now I’m a connoisseur of all the dirt and shame,
that I can stand to taste.
—  Glocca Morra, “Majik City / Sleep Logging”
Grim Reefer
  • Grim Reefer
  • JANK
  • Versace Summer
Play

Scrape the bottom of your brain
Pack it in and take a breath and fuck the pain again
Pass the past into the trash
And let the future get the greens and let the good times last again

Wait for me to fill this up and watch you slide
Wait for me to fill this up and watch you slip into the grip of the grim reefer
Just let him slip into a new reverb
He won’t let you leave without his herb
Because he loves you and he doesnt wanna see you hurt

He’s watching you
He’s watching you slide
He’s watching you
He’s watching you slide