This parties dull or I’m losing my edge
Can I skip the middle and go straight to the end
I see my future and I’m standing still
See I’ve reached it, now I am over the hill
Collecting spit for that bitter pill
I feel nothing but old
I feel nothing but old
I feel nothing but old
Stop the tape, put my life on hold
It’s a losing hand, but I never fold
Circle back and take that victory lap
The race is run, but you won’t get off the track
Touch down and find my place at the bar
Migrate with a crossing of both my arms
And I place that stupid grin on my face
The band starts, takes the stage
The music plays, what a waste
Cause I feel nothing at all
Cause I feel nothing at all
Cause I feel nothing at all
The last song, the curtain falls
But I’ve grown deaf to that sirens call
Circle back and take that victory lap
The race is run, but you won’t get off the track
very well orchestrated & written post-punk album. a little rough around the edges, but looses something as the songs tend to drift a bit. pretty good first outing tho :) tinman73
Aussie upstarts juxtapose tightly-wound post punk songwriting with nuanced production, jangling choruses, and heady jams. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 29, 2023
Terrific goth-y post-punk from Pittsburgh full of knifepoint guitars, threatening atmospheres, and vocals delivered with a scowl. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 10, 2022