“You want cynicism? Check. The latest from Los Campesinos! opens with the line, "I was the first match struck at the first cremation/ You are my shallow grave," and the song itself is called "What Death Leaves Behind." How about intimidating rhymes? How does "spitballin'/cauldron" and "tautology/from the seeds/tumbleweed" sound? You want a big shoutalong chorus? Yeah, it's got one of those too.
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