I walked out on you today and it ain't me, it's you.
I'm not quite sure what to say, we just got conflicting points of view. You wanted to see the world, I thought we could just stay put.
You convinced me you were perfect but I'll tell you right now it was all looks.
You told me I held rank although I knew about the others.
You gave my body strength but mentally, you drain me.
Heart breaker, you drain me.
Life taker, you drain me.
I know we've grown close, but I think it's time that I cut the rope 'cause it's just been around my neck the whole time you've been dragging me around for all of your war crimes.
Serve my country with honor and pride, hooah my brothers, we're doing our time. Flag on my uniform, god, guts and glory. Gotta love the smell of daisy cutters in the morning.
Driven by the thought of freedom by my side, I'll lay the groundwork for years without questioning why. But I've been looking in the faces of those we're killing to save.
Our flag brings no relief when all around us are unmarked graves.
Blood for blood, there's no reason to die.
Your views are clotted when your soul is desensitized.
Cap and clap, it's your brave ol' corp.
Hup, two, three, four, help us buy more wars.
And I know where you're coming from, life is tough but we all grew. You just have no concern, you think the fucking world revolves around you.
Let's go our separate ways, hope you'll go mine some day.
This excellent EP swings from lurching post-hardcore to shadowy dark rock, anchored by a shattering vocal performance. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 20, 2018
Mothers of newborns are guaranteed paid leave in 188 countries. Only 9 countries do not: Marshall Islands, Micronesia, Nauru, Niue, Palau, Papua New Guinea, Suriname, Tonga, and the United States. Dumb mmmn