The new whole usuals are big not small. The new whole usuals have deposited monopoly money in the world bank. The new whole usuals have walked a tightrope with a clown. The new whole usuals have seen the face of America. The new whole usuals have...
The new whole usuals are big not small. The new whole usuals have deposited monopoly money in the world bank. The new whole usuals have walked a tightrope with a clown. The new whole usuals have seen the face of America. The new whole usuals have estranged themselves from the symbolic order. They are coming to a sign wave near you. They are fighting for the forces of good. You too can be a New Whole Usual.
The New Whole Usuals reduce the word “genre” to a smoldering heap of letters stacked on top of one another, in desperate need of medical attention.
The music was thought up and arranged by this guy named Andrew. Lots of people played on it. The recording its self was produced by Andrew and this other guy named Daniel, who also helped write one of the songs, named “my friend sheilah” But to hear that song you have to get the album. Be well. Be cause. All’s well that ends well.
