I could never hope to achieve anything like you did
I could never hope to see a brighter light
I could never hope to hold a conversation
I could never hope to start a fight
I could never hope to hop you over
I could never hope to get a sorry word in edgewise
I could never hope to brag my way around
fuck me once and fuck me twice
and get the fuck out
fuck me once and fuck me twice
and get the fuck out
morning comes day ends and I get replaced
vanish without a trace
same chitin shell that I inhabit
but no glowing pillowcase
I could never hope to stay around
I could never hope to keep in mind
that I should look for a burying ground
all around
fuck me once and fuck me twice
and get the fuck out
fuck me once and fuck me twice
and get the fuck out
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No other band carries the post-punk synth-pop sound of the 80s into our current time better than TRAITRS. I'd like to quote the admirable Emma Ruth Rundle when she talks about her favourite records on Youtube: "There's not a bad song on this album." Sweet Suburbia
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It's uncanny just how good Actors is at emulating that Post-Punk synth sound from my younger days.
Each listen just gets better and better. I feel slightly ashamed for not having heard this album until a few short days ago. modestwriggles
Portland shoegaze that plays, as the best representatives of the genre do, with huge, hollow atmosphere against intimate observations. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 23, 2016
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An extremely successful sound exploration which once again proves to us that the talent of Mike VanPortfleet knows no constraints or limits. To see him again in duet with John Fair is a pleasant surprise! Both of these songs carry the "Lycian" signature that we all love dearly. Mathieu Barbe