in another time, in another place, make an excuse just to save some face. kid yourself, tell everyone that you're doing fine. in your mind you are, till you get back on the streets. an alarm clock rings, you’re late again. pawned all the shit you stole from all your friends. the cash comes back across the glass, it’s fifty bucks. i guess you’re fucked! while you’re hiding out from those you loved, who tried to help you out. stood by your side, in their heads you've died. you did this time, yes you’re all alone, due to the fact that you stole your mothers gold. don't forget your sisters car, it didn’t get far, it burned to the ground out there. yeah back on the streets. you've become a ghost, a creature of the night. cross new highway on a stolen ten speed bike. disappear into the numbered streets. you’re not seen for several weeks. you fucking wait! you break it down. while they build it up. and you’re calling out, but they are shutting up.what are you trying to find? what are you trying to say? what are you trying to live for, if its not today?
This entire album rips. I've had this on repeated play several times since it came out. I wish I had heard it a week earlier when they played in Boston. One of my fav albums in this genre period. slimes
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024