Who would have thought that the
Suburbs of Cleveland could
Get so lonely at night
Who would have thought that a
House so happy could
Get swallowed in one bite
I didn't know, myself
I would have told you my friend
I didn't know myself
You woke me up at
6 in the morning and
Told me they were all gone
Sit in a dark room
Spew out all of this gloom
I don't care anymore
Surrounded by brown leather chairs,
Every corner everywhere,
Surrounded by brown leather chairs
Pictures hung on the walls
Of times we once loved
Pictures hung on these walls
Who would have thought that the
Suburbs of Cleveland could
Get so lonely at night
Who would have thought that a
House so happy could
Get swallowed in one bite
Sharp, smart lyrics set to ’60s rock melodies, the latest from Daily Worker is the sound of yesterday with a contemporary edge. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 6, 2023
This batch of quarantine recordings by Texas musician Daily Worker recalls the classic lo-fi days of GBV, with hissy sonics and huge hooks. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 14, 2020