In the middle of the night
They snuck in to replace him
Their shadows long and wide
And the rats that the cats are chasin’
Slip into sewers inside
The city’s forgotten basin
In the middle of the night
Not a rhyme or reason
Their shadows long and wide
Not a word to wake him
In the middle of the night
They snuck in to replace him
On the first new High Llamas record in 6 years, Sean O’Hagan creates abstract tracks that reflect the kaleidoscopic palette of modern pop. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 13, 2024