Brooklyn’s Abadabad brings a sweet simplicity and romantic tempo that should be the bookend to your lo-fi summer. Abadabad, is what would happen if Danger Beach teamed up with Dirty Gold. Full of intimate sincerity, California Birds, makes me want to fall in love with the elusively beautiful women in California before they leave the beaches for their winter migrations. Looking at Abadabad’s tumblr I understand just exactly the type of “birds” that are being referred to in the song. The three tracks (two of which you can download free) up on bandcamp are a great introduction of things to come.
Park Slope Lyrics
i can’t figure out what you think you did
running around with some other kid
that will probably hold you back
and why would you call me out the way you did
talk me to death and then i swear somehow
you made my heart turn black
i think she’s going solo
but i know that she’ll miss her man
when i get back to Park Slope
yeah i’ll probably kiss her hand
i might be going solo
and i’m doing the best I can
when i get back to Park Slope
yeah i’ll probably kiss her hand
and know that i know what i really did
i said some things but
i never thought that i would get drunk like that
well might act like a little kid but i swear so hard
my intentions were good
even though i behave so bad
i think she’s going solo . . . (i’m sorry about it)
