I don't give a fuck about a thing they say.
They act so concerned when they only know my fucking name.
They analyze my shit like it means something to them,
but they don't know a thing about how I've lived or where I've been.
All my life people acted like they knew,
but I've come to learn that they don't have a fucking clue.
They wasted my time and couldn't look me in the eyes.
They were afraid of my truth so the fed me fucking lies.
They pretend, but they don't care.
They want to talk, but no one listens.
"I understand." No you don't.
So many lies, I'm sick and tired.
I'm tired.
Now they try and act like they know what I'm about.
They tell me that I need to talk, that I got to let it out.
They say,
"Walter, your're so angry. You've got to let things go."
Well fuck them, and fuck you.
Hate is all I've ever known.
So, fuck every friend that felt obliged to listen but didn't give a shit.
Fuck my teachers for wasting my time and said I was acting out.
Fuck the social worker that got paid to feel sorry for me.
Fuck the church for filling my head with useless stories that never helped.
Fuck the cops for showing up late.
Fuck my parents for making me pay for their mistakes.
If you enjoyed something like Dog Daze and went back to this retroactively, you may be a bit surprised. This isn't quite for the hardcore punk fan. I mean, it should be a must listen for any punk fan or 'Sabella fan but don't be fooled. This is some oppressive fucking music. The crushing tone of the bass on top of the sludgy, looming guitar strums. This whole ep could command a pit and no one would be complaining about the wounds afterward. lurtz1598
Two death metal legends unite for a once-in-a-lifetime LP; rife with classic appeal and flavor, it's a manifesto that works in any era. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 11, 2017