Were a Ukulele and Nintendo Gameboy, avant folk pop band* (try saying that out loud, if you make it in one breath I'll give you a bakers dozen of high fives [the rainbow sprinkle variety {Oh, by the way my name is Casey James and I love nesting punctuation}]).
We'll see you're dozen and raise you a deuce if you check out our tunes, crisp off the stove like those fine Belgium waffles (flap jacks, waffles, whatever)...
*It's an awful tag I know. Just think, sugar rush, booty on the floor, cartoon music mutations paired with thoughtful, visceral, lyrics and a flair for the bizaAAAaaarr (that last bit goes with a sinister baritone with a hefty bit of vibrato [of course we sound more like overgrown, bratty kids {there i go with the punctuation bit}])
