I WANNA PUNCH MYSELF WHEN I’M NOT WITH YOU SMOKE MYSELF TO SLEEP OR DROWN IN TV IT WON’T TAKE MUCH TO GET THE TRUTH I’M SPEWING LINES I KNOW I’M FEELING STEP OUT IT’S COLD BUT THE SHEETS ARE THERE RIDE INTO TOWN OR RIDE ANYWHERE AND I’LL PICK UP THE PACE WAKE UP ALL GONE NO IT’S NEVER FAIR THIS TIGHTENED GRIP IS BEYOND REPAIR AND I’LL PICK UP THE PACE WOULD YOU LEAVE THIS PLACE OR WOULD YOU STAY INSIDE CAUSE I MIGHT DIE IN YOUR EYES
Across their second full-length, the London post-punks offer up thrumming motoriks, industrial tones, and sullen sing-a-longs in abundance. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 17, 2024