Our music is like a spacey version of elevator jazz, but without the elevators
It's like someone threw up on your face, but it's actually really nice
Try not to get too close, or we'll have to give you a spacesuit
Or maybe just wear some earplugs, we're still working on the acoustics
We're like the aliens of jazz, but without the aliens
Or maybe we're just aliens who like jazz, and we're trying to be more human
Anyway, enjoy the tunes, but don't say we didn't warn you
We're like the spacey equivalent of a bad penny, but with more guitars
Or maybe we're just the spacey equivalent of a good penny, but without the good part
We're the spacey version of the blues, but without the blues
We're like the cosmic equivalent of a bad joke, but without the joke
We're just a bunch of spaced out tentacles trying to make some noise
Songs From the Void