I'll crash the train more piles of rubble crucify me for gain climb yr social bubble yr the lonely stain yr the avoided puddle you lost yr fucking brain the whole worlds above you
i'm buried at hollywood's door trying to find some peace from you fake fag bores consume, eat, swallow gods beasts figure out why vanity's so far out of reach
addicted to yr thoughts of envy got no peace? well i've got plenty you want a spot but yr only pretending you only hate and want us to be friendly your minds a jail keep trying you'll fail
images of god something yr not silent death march ignoring life's clock doing nothing burn bridges and frown you say you made me try and fucking kill me now
chorus
look in the mirror yr the real bloodsucker
late night, u hide from the sun yr the real bloodsucker stake in yr heart yr the real bloodsucker stuck in yr coffin yr the real bloodsucker
hardcore punk, jazz, alien themes, kind of all my jams wrapped into a tight package. Intense, freaky, lean runtime but feels dense especially being sectioned into essentially 4 parts. Easily one of the best punk records of the decade so far. Also that drumming...holy shit alienasu
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
New York hardcore meets classic thrash metal meets Jane's Addiction-esque alternative on the Brooklyn crushers' sensational debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 13, 2023