Surrounded by shit in air max lows.
Dressed in little outfits going to shows.
Everything's cliquey lacking respect.
You won't be so smug with a knife in your neck.
Your fine art of bullshit is poisoning us.
Taking the genuineness out of punk.
The words that your saying hold no weight at all.
I can't wait for the day where all of you fall.
Fall flat on your fucking face.
You and your friends are a fucking disgrace.
United and strong in your fantasy scene.
But you've ended up in a fascist regime.
Fuck you.
credits
from The Weekend EP,
released December 28, 2015
Music written by Charmer. Lyrics written by Dan Gibbes.
UK82-inspired hardcore punk from Christchurch, New Zealand, gruff and fast and economical and, of course, righteously pissed. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2020