We all find ourselves lost in the shuffle
We all shuffle to the rhythm of our minds
We all mind the matters that defeat us
We find ways to lose what we find
Set fire to the pile of politics
There’s nothing left, man
There’s nothing left
And when the reason corresponds with the nothingness
We will start again
There’s no time for conviction or know how
There’s no time to find our way
We’re laying in the path of it’s relentless train
A record made by some fine punk folks that you can bring home to your parents. If Alkaline Trio secretly wrote songs for the Goo Goo Dolls, this would probably be what it sounds like. Entropy
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