on the home stretch some hundred meters yet before i reach my door trees ripping up the pavement and a junkies on our porch again sleeping on the velvet sofa sobering dreaming till the cops roll over make him leave 264 264 chalmers street oh oh oh oh now im outstretched lying on my bed in my room without a view to the wall next door and the ceilings growing black again swallows up the daylight from the hallways but it s alright i dont mind i cant see any flaws oh the flaws for 264
['australian garage punk', 'australian indie rock', 'sydney indie']