What have we done? (what have we done?)
I think to myself as I sit in the sun, (as I sit in the sun)
And smoke away my health we're at a point, (we're at a point)
We're on the brink of hell so pass that joint, (so pass that joint)
So I can think about something else,
And if I ever turn out to be like you
Money hungry working for the screws
I'll never turn out be like,
You're my worst fucking enemy,
You've got no credibility,
You make it impossible for me to be who I want to be.
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As much as I like the current line up, I do miss the dynamic that Marissa's voice added to the band. Plus, she's one of the better washboard players out there. Terry Aston
Polish noise-crust outfit eschews the big Tragedy-esque riffs still popular with their US counterparts for scratchy claustrophobia. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 2, 2016