I only see them in the big strobe,
Bleaching the nightclubs to find,
the missionary's merked in uncertain terms,
but evade them like ghosts upon return.
I'm hating on girls,
cause there hating on me,
so I'm hating on girls,
I'm hating on girls.
So I just hang out with the boys,
I just hang out with the boys.
In every tear there is a treasure,
Harboured beside me like a death, the lanterns of,
Jealousy rise, I tell big lies
I thought I had found it in Budapest.
I'm hating on girls,
cause there hating on me,
so I'm hating on girls,
I'm hating on girls.
so I just hang out with the boys,
I just hang out with the boys.
It's a monumental task
For someone like me to ask
The world you want is flat
Why do you operate like that
This compilation of ambient, deep house, and idm tracks, from Karelia, Russia-based label Laes, sheds light on a thriving underground scene. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 24, 2019