Shiloh sold his soul this afternoon For a bicycle and a big red balloon His pops will stumble through the front door soon Shiloh sold his soul this afternoon Shiloh's mother doesn't care for God Once hopeful prayers choked by gentle sobs Limp across a freshly cut front lawn Shiloh's mother doesn't care for God Cause they were blessed by drunken angels With no discretion at 2am on a Sunday morning Honestly, they hardly notice it now Shiloh's older brother's getting high While their little sister tells a lie To all her friends she says they're getting by Shiloh's older brother's getting high Shiloh knows that things will be okay He was promised some red letter day All he has to do is smile and wave Shiloh knows that things will be okay Cause he sold his soul to a fallen angel Down at the playground One afternoon under fleeting daylight Honestly, he hardly notices now Shiloh's brother OD'd on the front porch Bu t that's alright cause the cops came in They saw his father, eyes coiled in red circles Send his mother hurling down the staircase To the judgement of someone Who he's not sure that he's entirely unfamiliar with Cause they were blessed by drunken angels With no discretion at 2am on a Sunday morning Honestly, they hardly notice it now Cause he sold his soul to a fallen angel Down at the playground One afternoon under fleeting daylight Honestly, he's forgotten about it now Forgotten about it now Forgotten about it now
Shiloh sold his soul this afternoon For a bicycle and a big red balloon His pops will stumble through the front door soon Shiloh sold his soul this afternoon Shiloh's mother doesn't care for God Once hopeful prayers choked by gentle sobs Limp across a freshly cut front lawn Shiloh's mother doesn't care for God Cause they were blessed by drunken angels With no discretion at 2am on a Sunday morning Honestly, they hardly notice it now Shiloh's older brother's getting high While their little sister tells a lie To all her friends she says they're getting by Shiloh's older brother's getting high Shiloh knows that things will be okay He was promised some red letter day All he has to do is smile and wave Shiloh knows that things will be okay Cause he sold his soul to a fallen angel Down at the playground One afternoon under fleeting daylight Honestly, he hardly notices now Shiloh's brother OD'd on the front porch Bu t that's alright cause the cops came in They saw his father, eyes coiled in red circles Send his mother hurling down the staircase To the judgement of someone Who he's not sure that he's entirely unfamiliar with Cause they were blessed by drunken angels With no discretion at 2am on a Sunday morning Honestly, they hardly notice it now Cause he sold his soul to a fallen angel Down at the playground One afternoon under fleeting daylight Honestly, he's forgotten about it now Forgotten about it now Forgotten about it now
Never heard of them until I saw them open up for Oliver Tree. They’re super sick live
me too
Wait they opened up for Oliver Tree that’s cool I didn’t know that
Woah. My new favorite band? Come to Boston !
Yooooooo they're kickin' iiiiitttt!♥️♥️♥️♥️
is this what english sounds like to non english speakers? nonetheless still love the energy and the music from these guys
Shiloh sold his soul this afternoon
For a bicycle and a big red balloon
His pops will stumble through the front door soon
Shiloh sold his soul this afternoon
Shiloh's mother doesn't care for God
Once hopeful prayers choked by gentle sobs
Limp across a freshly cut front lawn
Shiloh's mother doesn't care for God
Cause they were blessed by drunken angels
With no discretion at 2am on a Sunday morning
Honestly, they hardly notice it now
Shiloh's older brother's getting high
While their little sister tells a lie
To all her friends she says they're getting by
Shiloh's older brother's getting high
Shiloh knows that things will be okay
He was promised some red letter day
All he has to do is smile and wave
Shiloh knows that things will be okay
Cause he sold his soul to a fallen angel
Down at the playground
One afternoon under fleeting daylight
Honestly, he hardly notices now
Shiloh's brother OD'd on the front porch
Bu t that's alright cause the cops came in
They saw his father, eyes coiled in red circles
Send his mother hurling down the staircase
To the judgement of someone
Who he's not sure that he's entirely unfamiliar with
Cause they were blessed by drunken angels
With no discretion at 2am on a Sunday morning
Honestly, they hardly notice it now
Cause he sold his soul to a fallen angel
Down at the playground
One afternoon under fleeting daylight
Honestly, he's forgotten about it now
Forgotten about it now
Forgotten about it now
love it, sounds like something you'd hear in some kind teenage drama series
Ya from the 90’s
Whoa! So unexpected! These guys are killlin it with the jamz!
YEAH IF YOU GOT WHAT THEY SAID
whoA!
good jam
yesssssss
Mumble Jackson???
wtf is he saying?!
Shiloh sold his soul this afternoon
For a bicycle and a big red balloon
His pops will stumble through the front door soon
Shiloh sold his soul this afternoon
Shiloh's mother doesn't care for God
Once hopeful prayers choked by gentle sobs
Limp across a freshly cut front lawn
Shiloh's mother doesn't care for God
Cause they were blessed by drunken angels
With no discretion at 2am on a Sunday morning
Honestly, they hardly notice it now
Shiloh's older brother's getting high
While their little sister tells a lie
To all her friends she says they're getting by
Shiloh's older brother's getting high
Shiloh knows that things will be okay
He was promised some red letter day
All he has to do is smile and wave
Shiloh knows that things will be okay
Cause he sold his soul to a fallen angel
Down at the playground
One afternoon under fleeting daylight
Honestly, he hardly notices now
Shiloh's brother OD'd on the front porch
Bu t that's alright cause the cops came in
They saw his father, eyes coiled in red circles
Send his mother hurling down the staircase
To the judgement of someone
Who he's not sure that he's entirely unfamiliar with
Cause they were blessed by drunken angels
With no discretion at 2am on a Sunday morning
Honestly, they hardly notice it now
Cause he sold his soul to a fallen angel
Down at the playground
One afternoon under fleeting daylight
Honestly, he's forgotten about it now
Forgotten about it now
Forgotten about it now