IT'S ALL THE SAME TO ME WHEN YOU TELL ME YOU'RE NOT FEELING IT. BOUND BY MENTAL CLARITY AND A PICTURESQUE REALITY. I'M MADE OF MEAT SO WHY DON'T YOU JUST BUTCHER ME AND I'LL TRY NOT TO NOTICE I'M BLEEDING OUT. HANGING IN THE SLAUGHTERHOUSE. COOK ME UP FOR DINNER NOW. THROW AWAY THE WASTE MY MIND'S DISPLACED.
Tightly wound post-punk with splashes of new wave; heavy on twangy riffs, phased-out melodies, and understated vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 2, 2023