Kingumaki

When feelings come through food and pain crashes into fast food slogans, this track is born. It all starts with ‘rock my world,’ as if someone was really going to throw a party. And it ends with... tuna, mustard leaves, and the unbearable ‘may may may.’ This isn't just a song - it's a crash that came to dinner, ate the last potato and left, leaving behind a grocery list and an emotional hole the size of an aubergine. Surrealism, dramedy and culinary psychosis - all in one bottle.