Dry your tears, dry your tears; tomorrow’s just as bad, tomorrows just as bad.
Death is better than the pain, so why do we ever hide our shame
Speak out my brethren you saints, revel in the pain (revel in the pain)
I want to see everything fucking suffer
I want to see the world fall asunder
I want to feel this misery no longer
Misery, no longer.
For every wrist that’s slit, is a soul that deserved better than this.
Supplementing sasscore insanity with bolstered vocals and pop-punk songcraft, the California band are kicking ass and breaking boundaries. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 21, 2024