WAKING UP IN A BASEMENT WITH MY FRIEND, THERE'S SPATTERED BLOOD ON THE BATHROOM WALLS AGAIN. NO JOBS WE MAKE OUR MONEY DECEITFUL WAYS. AND WE'VE BEEN DOING THIS SAME OLD SHIT FOR DAYS. NOW I NEED TO GET A FIX. NO ONE HERE IS STOPPING THIS, CALL MY GUY IM ON THE WAY, REALLY GETTING IT IN TODAY. OH IT WAS GOOD ENOUGH, NO WEIGHT WILL BE TOO MUCH. NOW I'M WAKING UP ON SOMEONE'S LAWN, WITH TUBES AND A MACHINE THAT I'M STRAPPED ON. SOME GUY IN A BLUE SHIRT SAYS DON'T GET UP. THE FEAR IN MY FRIENDS EYES TELLS ME ENOUGH. WHO WOULD'VE THOUGHT I WOULD O.D.? NEVER THOUGHT IT WOULD BE ME. I STILL DON'T KNOW IF IT'S TOO LATE, GUESS THAT'S JUST WHAT'S IN MY DAY. OH IT WAS ENOUGH. THE WEIGHT ON ME IT WAS TOO MUCH. OH IT'S NEVER ENOUGH, NO IT'S NEVER ENOUGH.
These ballisticaly loaded tunes purposely deny a certain closure that is intended to keep one hitting the replay button. Well played Smirk, well played. jfpOne23
The four songs on this brief EP put a heavy emphasis on big, bright vocal melodies and punk rock nerviness—perfect for the warming weather. Bandcamp New & Notable May 7, 2023