fatty orphan sends his love; he couldn’t be here, he’s wrapped too tight in uniform. they packed him away & cut out his brain, it was sick and i couldn’t stomach it.
fatty orphan slept too long; he couldn’t be here he’s talked so tight. in uniform, they held him close & spit in his face, it was sick- i couldn’t stomach it.
fatty orphan where’s your love? i wish you were here but you’re so uptight. backstage, we held you high, you spit in our face- it was sick. stomach it.
jester of mine. adjust.
just, you’ve really done it this time.
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