Zoe Ko’s Song “Dirt” Will Get You Pumped Up.

Its electric euphoria will act as a siren call to dance pop lovers, luring them in effortlessly with an allure reminiscent of the likes of Zoe Ko. Displaying a powerful realism and charismatic dynamism, Zoe's bold-toned voice really pierces like no one else working the scene. A love letter to her roots in New York City one moment and a scathing critique of the shiny, superficial facade she encounters all over Los Angeles the next. From her lyrics that demand “I want lands where watermelon cigarettes are real” to lyrically cheeky show don't tell descriptives, as in single "Hole" with lines like "put some mud inside my purse," Ko masterfully weaves playful irreverence together with a deep yearning for realness. Combining evocative storytelling with surging power chords and a kinetic dance beat that demands listeners' unwavering attention, her stirring narratives create an enveloping experience where depth is the forefront of public consciousness. "Dirt" is not just a song; it's a living, breathing commitment to everyone looking for truth in the rawest form and thirsting for something real... Dirtier than you. Stream below
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