There’s nothing more we can say…

… except thank you. And we love you. We’re leaving the site up for the next few months to make sure you guys can still download our tunes and reminisce. 

Peace.

Whatever you do, take care of your shoe (fest).

T_Rasta
Belize
Po(u)r
Ain’t No Sunshine
Molly
Not an Addict
N.O. Authority
Franklin’s Tower
Torn Up Head (Four & Twenty)
Lesson Learned
Bullets

Thank you, Field Trip Fest.

We enjoyed being outside, amidst the tents, hoola hoops, and herbals. Franklin’s Tower was a party, especially with Tom Constanten in the house getting ready to play the main stage. See you all at Shoe Fest in a few weeks!

Setlist:

Pour
Molly
Nothing You Can Say
Ain’t No Sunshine
Addict
Bullets
N.O. Authority
Franklins Tower
Movement
T_Rasta
Four and twenty

This is a new song. It’s called “The Road.”

It was ten in the evening, nine years ago. When I ate from that apple. Was better than I was told. She was a seven, maybe. It was the sixth of May. Lasted for three long hours. You did too my baby.

And one, boom - shaking champagne on New Years Eve. The road leads here baby I believe street signs lying to me.

And I went out walking into a summer daze. Plastered smile, rooftop tile under feet and sunny rays. The three wise men and a few more friends told two lies when they said the world didn’t end.

And one, boom - shaking champagne on New Years Eve. The road leads here baby I believe street signs lying to me.

Street signs lying to me. Feet just flying and free. Think of Moriarty.