The Vaccines turn "Wetsuit" into the kind of indie sprint that sounds like a last call you do not want to miss. Fresh off the album everyone is passing around, it lands with the swagger of a song already too big for the small room.
Guitars jangle and shove at the same time, while the drums keep a dry, forward punch. The vocal sits right on top, clean and urgent, with the chorus opening like a burst of cold air through a packed venue.
On a gray commute or a too-late walk home, the track cuts through the noise and sharpens the mood. Their London edge suits it: brisk, restless, and weirdly comforting.
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