I started thinking myself wise. The holy ghost had filled me up inside. I went off in the world with confidence. I thought myself a man of consequence, and as I drew my new six-shooter I shot myself through upper thigh.
I started thinking myself wise; holding court in the mirror every night. Seeing someone I don’t recognize. Lean in close and ask him “who am I?”.
Nursing my ego and wounded paw. You were my hero; you’ve lost your charm. Stare at you all night with no response. Eyes out of focus, you’ve done me wrong.
The new double EP from Berlin group Jealous is delightfully difficult to pin down—goth-y dark rock that delivers endless chills. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 26, 2021