Malt breath
Ego death
Waking up without my head
Straight trash
Working class
Who am I? A fucking rat
Waste away
Used up
A modern slave to a white man
After work blotter hangs
No one even cares if we go away
Shivers down my body
I'm slowly going under
I'm sick of people in this world
Smiley face on paper takes me to a planet away from all the losers
I'd rather be doped or dead
I don't need friends when we're all dead
Only there to ask for favors
A scary world all on your own
Why bother? I don't belong here anyway
I don't belong anyway
There's no slack in this EP. It blasts into under-three-minute thrash that would have anchored an awesome 80's MRR comp. Perfection. Give the gift of Hardcore Zorn to your loved ones this holiday season! eric F
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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