I did a drug, thought that it would help,
It didn't
I did another drug, thought that it would help
It didn't
I did more of the first drug, no difference
Thought this time that things would be different
Days turn to weeks
Weeks turn to months
Can't get no sleep, can't stay warm
I can withdraw, alienate myself from everyone
That might teach them some kind of lesson
That might show them how much I care
It was the best I could come up with alone
How do they expect me to do things
Restless, consumed, and non-moving
Harmless, shamed, and under control
Just the way this death machine wants me
I was a little bit drunk when I wrote this
Only the dog here to notice
Northeast straight-edge hardcore taken to the cathartic, infectious extreme; a fiery EP fueled by spite, spirit, and sick riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable May 24, 2023
Some the angriest, heaviest, viscerally impactful hardcore I’ve ever heard. A molotov cocktail lobbed into an already political scene with a fury I haven’t felt in ages. Televiper