I see you pushing your way to the front of the crowd to see what you can get your hands on
self centered and focused as you leave your waste behind
no affect on you directly so you chose to ignore the problem
the circumstances change and now you cannot predict the outcome
pushing the envelope just to see what you can get away with.
but when the smoke stack turns around…and the soot falls on the ground below your own two feet
and it leaves your street in shambles
when the impact is all around and the angry mob comes to town to protest everything
you’ve been hiding in your scandals
there won’t be anywhere to run…no where to go
but you already know
not to worry…I’ll clean up after you.
not to worry…we’ll clean up after you
not to worry, we’ll clean up after you
someone will have to come in behind and
mend all the broken hearts
sweep up every shattered part
then wipe away the fingerprints and every shred of evidence
to mend all the broken hearts
and sweep up every shattered part
then wipe away the fingerprints and every shred of evidence!
On their debut record, the London hardcore upstarts cross-up mosh-ready fare with melancholic ambient passages, weeping guitars, and virtuosic vocal harmonies, but its romantic veneer is much more complicated than it seems. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 30, 2019
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