How I've lived this long without a heart in my chest
Is a mystery to me, but my only guess
Is that the renegades pumped me full of teeth and nails
And left me out to dry behind some garbage pails
And those demon flex kids think they understand
That they'll follow me to the promised land
But I just sigh as they start to scram
Now I'm stuck jerking off with the good book in my hand
Let's give them something that we can breed
You bring the children, I'll bring the seed
Let's give them something that they can't perceive
Like a ripped American flag huffing gasoline
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024
UK82-inspired hardcore punk from Christchurch, New Zealand, gruff and fast and economical and, of course, righteously pissed. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2020