A Christmas dream about the relentless pursuit of the perfect gift.
lyrics
Woke up early to a buzzin' alarm
Frozen toes on a Winter morn'
Feel the ice through the bottom of my shoes
Got an early start so I can choose. . .
A gift for you. . .
Crisp wind blows on my gloveless hands,
Ice crystals scatter 'cross the jungles and sand
Snow still falls from the tropical skies
I've never seen Winter buy I'll still find. . .
A gift for you. . .
The spaceship landed off the coast of my island
Machines took the city but I will still find it
Ice and fire, they don't upset me
I will find the perfect thing
Woke up early to a buzzin' alarm
Frozen toes on a Winter morn'
Feel the ice through the bottom of my shoes
Got an early start so I can choose. . .
A gift for you. . .
credits
released December 12, 2010
Production, writing, everything Tyler K. Rauman
Prequel Tapes delivers a head-splitting take on electronic music, warping sounds to strange blurs and pummeling them with aggressive beats. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 15, 2019