An age old story a likely excuse
You're so fucking scared and you know its the truth
You crave acceptance more than your addicitions
The domino effect it never fucking ends.
You were just trying to fit in
You just wanted to try new things
You were just trying to fit in
And now you're being fitted for your grave
Real friends don't kill friends
Put the pressure to an end
You can't find yourself when you're brain dead
Why don't you just flex your head
There's no point in trying to fit in
Eyes on the prize. Look straight ahead
You've been fooled over and over again
Now you're hooked. Now you need your fix
Its so pathetic
I just want you to understand
Now I won't even extend my hand
You can't take the fucking pressure
Ill never feel the fucking pressure
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
The Minneapolis band add a horn section, a running surrealist allegory about walls, and an occasional nod to the elegiac to their electroshocked post-punk. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 4, 2024