It always starts at the pit of my gut
It never wastes any time to spread
Eating at me like a violent cancer
Won't stop till I'm left praying for death
Won't let me eat
Won't let me sleep
Won't let me fucking breathe
I could run for an eternity
But I'd never be free
Of anxiety
Uncertainty becomes the loaded gun that I've held up against my head
Trigger happy, I'm just waiting to lose this game of Russian Roulette
In all these years I haven't gained an ounce of self respect
Got nothing but a handful of regrets
I see the scene everywhere where I turn
I sparked that flame
Now watch me burn
Somebody help me please
There's gotta be a place for someone like me
I'm down here on my knees
Praying to someone for some peace and sanity
UK82-inspired hardcore punk from Christchurch, New Zealand, gruff and fast and economical and, of course, righteously pissed. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2020