Well, I guess I'm drunk again
'Cos I'm missing all my stupid friends
And I guess I got nothin' left
I never had much to begin with
I guess I'm 27 and I feel like I'm half-dead
I guess I'm starting over again (I'm starting over again)
And I guess that I'm so far over my head
That the not-so-distant future's lookin' way more than half-bad
So I pick up my feet and regain my thoughts
Slip on my shoes and try to sober up
Wish for the better, forget what I've lost
And I'm pretty worn out, but I'm standing on my own two feet
I'm pretty drunk right now, but I'm thinkin' straight
But when sober I'm hopeless, I know this
So I guess I'm freaking out again
Just woke up I guess I pissed the fucking bed
DT'n like a motherfucker in the food stamp office
I guess it's 8 am and I'm alone with no booze
I call this a mid-life crisis
And I'm so tired of living in darkness
Hungry, lonely, tired and hopeless
Dirty, broke and fucking homeless
I'll just walk the same old streets
Thinkin' about when you'd walk them with me
I'll just walk the same old streets
Babe, I'll blame you and you'll blame me
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024
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