Maybe I’m in love with this electronic eye.
Maybe I’m just suffering for attention.
Lost overcomes all and I’m no exception
So I cut off both my hands and burned myself at the stake.
Sometimes I get so mad I could spit.
I will always stand for this or that or anything,
No one knows I’m rotten to the core.
To the core.
I can’t hold myself to a task, baby.
And my smile’s like a thread unraveling, slowly.
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