BATTS: Little White Lies
Melbourne-based BATTS should give the corporate suits over at Kleenex a call and pitch partnering together for a world tour. Her music cuts like a knife, a knife that just cut into a giant onion, a giant onion that's high in syn-propanethial-S-oxide. Match said chemical irritant with BATTS's musical moisturizer and truth serum and you're gonna need a box of tissues. They also double as ear plugs if anyone's little white lies are to difficult to hear once "Little White Lies" stops playing, just ball a couple up, wedge them into your ears and "viola!" -- an undebatable win win.
“Little White Lies just came out all at once, it’s about how pretty much every interaction with anyone seems to be filled with these little white lies, whether it’s just easier to reply ‘good’ when someone asks you how you are, or being late and making up a little white lie to cover your back. The world is filled with them and I don’t think we even realise we are doing it anymore, whether it’s a stranger or someone close to you, it just happens.”