Swirling clouds of dust
Explosions so soundless
Life ceases to be
Chaos in harmony
In the end, it all must end
But should it have to be sudden
Shouldn’t we at least try
Shouldn’t we at least try
I’m not ready to die, I’ll admit it
The paranoia increases every minute
Never seek to create, never seek to forgive
I’m not ready to go meet my maker
I haven’t begun to drink enough makers
No promise of paradise and no saviors
You, only wanna see things through
No natter what it does to you
No matter what it does to you
You, haven’t even got a clue
The tragedy of wasted youth
The tragedy of who killed who
Apocalyptic hypocritic
Illusions of controls so pathetic
Amputated life, self inflicted wound
Apocalyptic hypocritic
Illusions of controls so pathetic
Amputated life, self inflicted wound
Apocalyptic hypocritic
Illusions of controls so pathetic
Amputated life, self inflicted wound
I’ve got no more time
To waste this life of mine
You intend to kill time
You will not kill mine
Excellent melodic punk from friends who have been in the game a long time. FFO Latterman, 90's emo, being sad a lot, Neil (tell him you loved Shot Not) Transience
LI's bbygurl Jade has been doing this a long time now, and this might be his finest shit yet. FFO State Lines, people who really like Third Eye Blind, the Wims hop Transience
The homies from Milford put out one of the best rock records I've heard in a real long time. Say Hello also rules, but don't tell Scott I said that. FFO: Foo Fighters, beautiful men, guitar heroics Transience
Re-live the rip-roaring, hooky-as-hell punk rock of The Hissyfits with this new collection, which compiles their first two cassettes. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 30, 2024