About This Song
About "Ich glaub, ich war auf Malle" by Buddy Poke
A hazy, confession-booth anthem about waking up on Mallorca with no memory. Buddy Poke turns a blackout into a bleary-eyed singalong, synths shimmering like a sunrise through cheap sunglasses. The unease: you're pretty sure you were there, but the evidence is a sunburn and a wristband.