Tumbling down, spiraling out
Digging a hole that you can’t get out
The hands that extend to help
You’re just down on your luck
Things will get better
It will all work out
How can you have such malcontent? Body mind embitterment
Drug me it’s time to party
Drug me it’s time to numb
Drug me it’s time to play fucking dumb
Bite the hand that feeds
Spit in the face of your friends
But you’ll have my back
Until the bitter end
Some reason just continue
Burned, burned, burned again, all I need is a beer to steady
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024
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