
"Up on the hill I held your hand / Both of us so drunk we couldn't stand / Making our way in the moonlight / Wondering what death would be like / ba-ba ba-ba stumble down / ba-ba ba-ba the hill with me / ba-ba ba don't be afraid / ba-ba ba-ba of what you cannot see." It's hard to believe Terry Malts are the same guys that played in the clean-toned Smiths-worshipping Magic Bullets. The two San Francisco bands certainly share a knack for ear-catching hooks, but with Terry Malts singer Phil Benson's vocal [...]