A car bomb alarm clock, that's no fun,
you know a tick tock aftershock's enough to wake anyone.
It's a right hook, uppercut, swing and a miss,
but today I'm gonna connect you to my follow through.
You know a pat on the back's like a kick in the balls,
you know there ain't any love to be found 'round here at all.
Hurry up and wait, hurry up and wait, hurry up, hurry up and wait, hurry up and wait some more.
*****
Second place, is the first loser,
no nothing but winning puts a smile on your face.
You've got that extra step, and you're beating your chest,
but I have found that certain apes are much better dressed.
Easy come, easy go, love and hate,
you know it's my time to leave, and I can hardly wait.
Once again, hurry up and wait, hurry up and wait, hurry up, hurry up and wait, hurry up, oh hurry and wait.
*****
Hurry up and wait, hurry up and wait, hurry up, hurry up and wait, hurry up and wait, hurry up... x2
*****
Hurry up and wait, hurry up and wait, hurry up, hurry up and wait, hurry up and wait, hurry up... x2
credits
from The Seattle Suite EP,
track released April 7, 2014
Christian McNeill - Vocals, Electric Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Bass Guitar Mellotron, Percussion
Steve Fisk - Farfisa Organ, Hammond Organ, Piano, The Glue
Christian McNeill is an underground legend whose music demands to be experienced. Longtime Boston journalist, Nate Dow,
describes him best, "..his blend of styles and influences is intoxicating, turning elements of soul, gospel and R&B into a cocktail that rocks. McNeill’s stage presence is natural, unaffected and powerfully evocative, almost overwhelming. It is part of the entertainment package."...more
This NYC quartet channels the anxious, experimental nature of late '90s-early '00s Olympia indie rock in their tense, rhythmic post-punk. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 8, 2016