A crescendo of crushed velvet confidently. Pigeons swimming in the puddle. On the double. Oh why should I lie to pass the time? And how do I hate to say goodbye, Oh why should I lie to pass the time? Disappoint me, someone hurt me, absolutely, yea, yea. When it begins breaking my chest, flooded with fear, flooded with this. Luck of a draw, drop of a hat.
UK82-inspired hardcore punk from Christchurch, New Zealand, gruff and fast and economical and, of course, righteously pissed. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2020