Wendy what am I doing, why am I feeling, numb again? Don’t tell anymore stories, successes and glories, and rock bottom falls, because I’ve heard them all, and the harder they come, the harder they fall. So Larry, where does the time go, what are you hiding, and does your wife know? Don’t blame generations, provocative stations, it’s all our own fault. It’s because of us all, and the way we’ve evolved. I’m sick of feeling dirty, dumb, ashamed to meet your eyes. I’m sick of covering up for missing hours, with some lazy lies. I’m sick of smiling on the outside when I’m disgusted looking in. I wanna be someone that someone can believe in. So don’t make any excuses, because nobody is useless. We come back from our sins. There’s a way we can win. The harder we give, the bigger we live.
A new track from this tough-as-nails Boston hardcore outfit has some words for men who would dehumanize women in the scene. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 21, 2018