Just accept the fact that 99% of the Content on this "Blog" is going to be about Growing Old, Growing Up and Moving On from here until we're (actually) in need of zimmer frames and to be treated daily by specialists with names like Levi Zimmerman. Was that racist? Can't tell now that I'm old and weighed down by the heavy baggage of entitlement. And, even though this song is mostly about insufficient fiscal muscle and thus not being able to afford the sensible comforts of life — ie. ice skates and a $12 schnitzel at the bowling club — it's also very much about getting longer in their teeth, being bored shirtless with everyday existence and getting a severe rash from spending too much time sitting on your corduroy couch not wearing a shirt.
Dollar Blues is from Bitch Prefect's debut LP, Big Time, out now via Bedroom Suck and readily available via all decent record stores (Repressed in Sydney) in both compact disc and vinyl formatting.
And launching shows happening throughout the East this month...
Saturday, August 11: Polyester Records, Melbourne
Friday, August 17: Liberty Social Club, Melbourne
Friday, August 24: The Bridge Club, Brisbane
Saturday, August 25: Red Rattler, Sydney
Friday, August 31: Format, Adelaide