Sit on your hands, don't hide your face.
I want to see that look of disgrace.
You don't have a soul, you don't have a heart.
But I knew that shit right from the start.
Just keep pretending you'll kill yourself.
Bullshit. You won't. Do it. You won't.
Keep pretending you're mentally ill.
Attention. You want it. Fooled them. You love it.
Keep creating your personal Hell.
Good. You earned it. Shit. You love it.
Use your body to get your way.
Home wrecker. Slave. Waste. A shame.
You've got to be kidding because you're a joke.
But I think your personality broke.
Woe is you. What can I say?
I wish you would just go away.
All you do is fucking cry.
Saying "no one will miss me when I die".
The plan is set. The mood has turned.
Voices in your head telling you to burn.
Paradise is just a bottle away.
Paradise is just a bottle away.
Paradise is just a bottle away.
Paradise is just a bottle away.
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
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