Kat Penkin releases a Killer disco-pop track "A Better Time"

The talented Australian artist, Kat Penkin, unveils a complex sound with a sophisticated texture "A Better Time". Get ready for a funky-disco instrumental with catchy melodies that will stick with you for the rest of the day. This production is spiced up with tight rhymes and lyrics full of promise for a better tomorrow.
In detail, the lyrics are raw and judicious on a background of Indian and R&B influences. Indeed, the artist shares her thoughts on the lockdown and the feelings it brings. The singer-songwriter's outspokenness provides a delightful contrast to the English accents at the end of each verse: “I miss sunshine, I miss dick, 2020 what a prick.”. This is a killer track that deserves its place in your daily pop playlists. Stream below
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