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Side two of Best Friend's AA single due for release September 23rd.

Emerging from a damp, airless basement, rife with decay and broken equipment, Best Friends set about inflicting their warped idea of garage pop onto the public back in 2011, hell-bent on taking music back to a time when three minute pop songs transported you from your miserable maggot existence to a blissful state of nirvana, guitar tones fried your brain and hygiene was a dirty word. Armed with a encyclopedic knowledge of WWF, a full set of achievements on Mario Kart and several crates of beer, the band have been delving deep ever since to reach your most primal instincts.

Forthcoming Live Dates

20th August Trof Fallowfield, Manchester
21st August Nation Of Shopkeepers, Leeds
25th August Nottingham Playhouse, Nottingham
31st August The Victoria, London
14th September Southsea Fest
26th September Tipsy Bar, London
28th September The Great Gatsby, Sheffield

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Best Friends - Nosebleeds

Hey Good Lookin'

When You Walk A Long Distance You Are Tired

It Hurts Until It Doesn't

DIIV – 'Healthy Moon' – NME Basement Sessions

LUCID DREAM by Beach Bums (Jon, Kunu, Mark)
open your mind.
released December 25, 2015 

All tracks recorded & mixed by Wyatt Blair at Lolipop Studios <3 <3 <3 

Mastered by Jesus "Chuo" Nieto of Proud Valley Records. 

Thank you Tirsa & Ben from Washington for doing gang vocals on "Without Boundaries." 

Thank you to all the beautiful souls put here on earth that have pushed us to do what we do. We're simply here to show you a greater vision. One love. Respect one another. 

- Jon, Kunu, Mark (Beach Bums)

LUCID DREAM

POONTANG!

High Lows

Bleeding Knees Club ~ "I"

timely shadow is cast
through stained glass windows
on saint george’s sword
it reminds me of your fingertips
on my palms on a verdant winter evening.  

days i find, time and time again,
fly on by, with no clear end. 
go on by, could really be the end. 
if i try, could really be the end.

caught in endless snowstorms barricaded in your tomb. 
walls with no direction rivers sigh with no affection. 
counting hours passed i could never let it last. 
whispers from the past timely sonic tragedies,
rotting by the mass.

Bleeding Knees Club ~ "I"

Bleeding Knees Club

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