yknow lately
I sit with my shit in the basement
I'm just afraid of getting robbed
it's the same shit
all my stuff is gone and I can't replace it
well just face it!
your Xbox will never see you again!
my stuff will leave my bedroom
my desk is empty I can't move
my game boy thrown inside a box
it doesn't matter if the doors locked
when I die, do not speak well of me just because I am dead! I am real! I am tangible! Touch me! Bathe in mistakes, scrub your back with my regrets. wash your hair with my faults. I want my misfortunes to trickle down all of you like snow, so you'll all learn from my life, you'll all fucking learn.
Three songs from this raucous New Zealand group that prove punk still has teeth and isn’t afraid to lunge and bite. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 31, 2019