Over time, we set a precedent,
and in time it’s washed away.
We fall in line among kings and presidents,
as all in time, all will decay.
In a lifetime foundations crumble
and over centuries turn to dust.
No human voice will ever speak our names again,
as all will end, this we can trust.
Dead weight.
In 100 years/all in time/you can trust...
we'll be dead in the dirt.
This curse we've all but closed our eyes to -
that's taken down the best of men -
I take as comfort that when I fuck up
all my mistakes will be forgotten in the end.
But as for now I'll do my god damn best
to live the life I have to live.
The pain comes daily but at least I still exist.
And when I'm dead, I'll be good and done with it.
On their first new record in six years, the Virginia garage punkers take on the end of the world with the requisite clang and clamor. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 9, 2024
Buoyant one-off release from a long-running Atlanta band who juggle garage rock, folk, and power pop; don't miss the Mark Morrison cover. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 9, 2024