Stumbling home from another drunken night
I'm smelling like whiskey and got in a fight
Cigarette smoke still hangs on my breath
And I hope when you see me that I'm still a mess
My friends they're all fun
They don't like to judge
But by the way that I drink and the songs that I sing
They all start to think, what the fuck is going on with me
And That last time I saw you
What you were saying to me
It's etched in my eyelids
Now I can't sleep
We were coking and joking
When our eyes wouldn't meet
We were laughing and smiling
When you looked up at me,
You said
"Write a song about this"
So that's exactly what I did
My friends they're all fun
They don't like to judge
But by the way that I drink and the songs that I scream
They all start to wonder, what the hell is going on with this mother fucker
This album by Kenyan electronic producer rPH and poet Kins of Spade reflects on the impact of religion in their lives and society. Bandcamp New & Notable May 12, 2023