I once knew two lesbians, their names were Jill and Sara
And they chased UFO's in Sara's pickup truck
They'd drive alone at night by the light of each other's smiles
And pray for flying saucers without much luck
They didn't care everyone thought they were just like the Martians
That they spent all their time trying to find
And so they kept to their own world, everyone else to theirs
Each thinking that the other must be blind
But Sara's father thought that Jill's real name was John
And was concerned that his daughter was always gone
And so he followed her one night, and in the blazing highway lights
Saw his daughter with another girl
And thus began the end of the world
The next day Sara's father took her Ford pickup away
And told her what his father'd told him long ago
About Levictus 20:13 and the lake of fire
And how this was a phase that she'd outgrow
And so one day he took her to electroshock
Which he thought'd put an end to this lesbian talk
Sara held on through the pain, that nearly drove her insane
There under that mass of steel and chrome
When all was done there was nobody home
Jill and Sara realized there was nothing to be done
They were done with this world, it was time for a new one
So Jill and Sara headed out for one last ride
Into the quickly disappearing country side
In a sudden flash of light, they melted down into the night
The truck was all they could find the next day
They were already light years away
The Chicago wunderkind's debut album is half lo-fi hip-hop pianos and breakneck drumming, half polished pop songs full of orchestral arrangements and whimsical but melancholic melodies. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 23, 2020