I found sleep in a brown paper bag. I held on with everything I had.
And I know that everything I said misrepresented all the thoughts inside my head. (x3)
My whole life flew by, and I paid no mind to milestones in my rear view, like missed highway exit signs. (x2)
Bug-eyed, rip-roaring noise punk that incinerates on impact, the perfect combo of sneering vocals and hellfire riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable...Sep 10, 2023