“Resurrection is a bastard. Jesus Christ, how can you not see this?” is the first thing she said this morning, having been tricked by the upcoming holiday, looking out the windows all night, knife in hand and bat by the front door, yet she has no idea of your around-the-outside lurk-smoke midnight routine you take scouring for alley cats and raccoons milling about, tryna find shelter for the winter, and you’re peeing on every corner or cubby in hopes the reefer clouded urine will keep the rabies at a distance. “Out all Night” is sorta that same feel: the feeling that Rangers is doing so much, when it comes time for song-making, it’s all about the relax and chill zone. It’s not backyard. It’s not basement or campfire or show-type shit. It’s practically the sunrise. It’s just before day-break. It’s being “Out all Night” doing everything the day before couldn’t provide time for, and Rangers know just how to get that come-down practical:
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