lluminati, an album of electro-acoustic pop that King recorded alone on his computer. Only slightly less elusive than its title, it’s a foggy window into King’s eclectic tastes, with drifting, Deerhoof-esque soundscapes interrupted by splashes of bombastic art-rock in the mold of Talking Heads and Wolf Parade.
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illuminati I'm not buying I've got somewhere to go
and me and Satan we ain't speaking and I don't really care
to keep it honest that cat never ever kept these things fair
i tell the truth, I'd tell the truth if there was, some truth to be told
I follow you, I follow you wherever you go
For the record I dig records and I'm playing one now
For the record aussie shepherds is the only way how
and me and Satan we ain't speaking' and I don't really care
to keep it honest that cat never ever kept these things fair
I just tell, I tell them what they want to hear
even though I know I really know, I knew I know, I tell them, I tell them what they wanted to hear.
Me and Satan
we're not really speaking
we're not really speaking.