Various Cruelties and Neon Truth land like a fresh single you somehow missed until now. The hook arrives fast, glossy, and a little reckless, which makes it feel bigger than the room playing it.
Guitars shimmer with a serrated edge while the rhythm section keeps a tight, springy pulse underneath. The vocal sits right up front, dry and sharp, so every chorus hits like a streetlight snapping on.
For late-night drives, cheap beer, and headphones on a crowded train, the song fits without asking permission. Its swagger feels current, and its shine hangs around after the last note.
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