Alcohol does may things,
Things that you have never seen,
Things that you could barely stand to watch with both your eyes.
It trashes people, ruins them,
Fucks with all their greatest friends,
Shit gets so bad it takes some of their lives.
Think you're cool because you hit the bottle?
Is that what you thought when you slammed the throttle?
How do you feel now that your friend is dead?
All because you were fucking wasted.
I don't' need you and your idiocy,
All your friends and their stupidity,
If you want to go and fucking die,
Go ahead, be my guest, I ain't going to vie.
Think you're cool because you hit the bottle?
Is that what you thought when you slammed the throttle?
How do you feel now that your friend is dead?
All because you were fucking wasted.
If you think alcohol will make you really cool,
Then you're just another one of them, another fucking fool,
If you think it'll solve your problems, problems of your own,
Then you better find a better solution before you're fucking gone.
Think you're cool because you hit the bottle?
Is that what you thought when you slammed the throttle?
How do you feel now that your friend is dead?
All because you were fucking wasted.
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
A necessary reissue of everything venerated hardcore band Angel Hair ever released, with breakneck time signatures that turn on a dime. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 10, 2024