Sweetly tucked way in your pocket
Stealing secrets from for your locket
Now the furniture's taking numbers
Oh what can it mean Oh I wonder!
I could never want to be happy
If it meant to take form eternally
On your wedding day, on your deathbed
Remember how you love living life instead
So whatcha gonna do with it?
Whatcha gonna do with Them?
Kindly crush the day of its juices
Cut the pulp away such a nuisance
Now the horse stable's crying fowl
Such an insult to all the owls
They could never want to be happy
If it meant to live at the foot of thee
As you kiss the breeze, as you graduate
As you pen the book in flesh and fate
So whathca gonna do with it?
Whatcha gonna do with Them?
Whatcha gonna do it for?
There ain't no kings or queens no more...
Cardiff band Obey Cobra put an atmospheric, psychedelic spin on doom, full of harsh electronics and uncanny effects. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 4, 2021