HOLDING ONTO THE PAST AND COEXISTING WITH THE TRASH IS SEPARATED BY THE FINEST LINE SLICED RIGHT THROUGH THE EYES TO KEEP THEM GOOD AND BLIND. HANG AROUND FOR SOMETHING NEW. ALWAYS LATE TO SCHOOL. GETTING TRASHED IN THE REC ROOM. "I'M NOT SET IN THESE WAYS I JUST WANT TO MISBEHAVE. SITTING ON MY HANDS NOT TRYING TO UNDERSTAND OR GIVE IN. NO ONES LISTENING." HANGING OUT IS FOR GETTING HIGH. NO USE FOR LIFE WHEN LEFT TO OWN DEVICES. IT GOT BAD. CHASING TIME AWAY. NO ONE'S HERE. ALL THAT WAS HAD HAS BEEN MADE INTO A CARDBOARD COFFIN AND SODA CAN GRAVE. THE ANIMALS WILL STAY AND FEED OFF THE DECAY.
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