Well we all lined up single file, oh no
Well we froze our water to put in our water to keep our water cold,
he said "take your hypnosis in doses, let it sink into your pours",
well we all walked out of those automatic doors
You said you would be a crutch you were more like a set of handcuffs,
you were smiling through your bottom teeth and asking other people's opinions,
I know, I'm probably the problem, and I'm suffocated by these tensions,
I replaced your mirror with your bed sheet, tell me do you like my inventions?
I was spitting Ovaltine all over your shoes and were repeating to him some, some old, two week old news, she said the needles went astray in almost each and every way, and there is anesthesia in my hearts chambers
Noisy Siberian post-punk with mathcore's sense of inventive tempo and vocals that nearly howl with urgent insistence. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 27, 2023