clear blue eyes
harboring secrets
oh what a glorious day
out by the lake where we hide
who am I?
master or slave?
out by the railway...
little angel and me (oh my)
she’s forgotten how to cry
little baby breaks easy
something I’ll never own
so why, why do I pray
for the mystery enslaved?
how could I
hope to remain
dauntless? convey
all of that shame?
out by the freeway...
little angel and me (oh my)
I’d forgotten how to die
little baby breaks easy
something you’ll never know
so why try to explain
oh, the mystery in vain?
Joey — my friend and ally. I defy you to show me a musician with more passion and sincerity. I love this album for its purity of intent and the raw power of the songwriting. Indie music at its best. Melancholy Sunday
This is the band Joey and I formed so many years ago. This album meant everything at one point — love, faith, vodka, desperation and I think a few broken ribs… Melancholy Sunday
An hour of spacey, dreamlike new music from Ducktails. “Daffy Duck in Hollywood” boasts mirage-like songs with laid-back melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 27, 2017