Lyall Moloney and Dylan Frost turn Pot Of Gold into the kind of track that lands like a fresh rumor and sticks. The song feels too sharp to ignore, exactly the sort of cut that should be everywhere right now.
Gritty guitars snap against a tight rhythm section, while the vocal rides just ahead of the beat with sandpaper edges and a grin. The mix keeps everything lean, so the hook punches through like a neon sign after dark.
On a late drive, a loud kitchen, or a bar that still smells like last night, the track matches the mood without asking permission. Few songs make ordinary chaos sound this alive.
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