Miss Clearwater
You want on my knees, you want apologies
You wanna hear I'm sorry
Just to feel you've got command
Think you can always do as you please
With all those fucking little slaves right there to serve you?
Well, here's some bad news for you
The world's not your playground
You don't really give a shit
You wanna shine
Well, you're nothing but a chunk
A chunk of meat
Miss Clearwater
You're such a laugh
But you cannot even see
Just wanna shine
Well, you're nothing but a chunk of meat
Now bring it to an end
Oh, you're just a chunk of meat, drama queen
I am sick of all this shit, all the tricks
Oh, you're just a chunk of meat, Clearwater
Enough with all of this shit
You want people on their knees
You wanna shine
Well, you're nothing but a chunk of meat
Now bring it to an end
This New Zealand group have a sweet glaze and an underlying toothiness that would have fit right in on mid-’90s alt-rock radio. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 1, 2019