Tortilla, I see you in the back of my head
Wanna meet you, wanna eat you, wanna love you to death
I’m oblivious and omnivorous and an optimist to boot
I’m done with all this uptown gear, ties and fancy suits
Baby, leave me alone
I’m poncho shopping, oh
It’s the only way to spend the summer
In the desert with Joe Strummer
And you, remember you?
Oh no poncho, I can see you
In the back of my head like a tortilla
The Seams' jangly pop is full of lovely melodic twists and elegant turns-of-phrases delineating the quotidian details of love and romance. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 5, 2018