against the sea a hidden incorporated town that glows like zircon in a fire its straight white streets they crawl with consumers and their dogs migrant workers tend the transplant poplars the liberal minded here they close their eyes and dream of technology and kombucha the anti vagrant system sounds like 20 dollar bills being sorted in a counter don t go to anacita they got their goon squads on patrol don t go to anacita they re gonna throw you in a hole behind their walls and gates the people fear a thief that would steal money god put in their pockets their god is such a strange vindictive beast he only blesses those who prosper don t go to anacita they only love abstract unborn don t go to anacita once you re out you re all on your own don t go there don t don t don t go there don t don t don t go there don t don t don t go there don t don t don t go to anacita they got their goon squads on patrol don t go to anacita you re better off living in a hole2
['detroit rock', 'garage psych', 'indie punk', 'indie rock', 'modern rock']