I empty my account just to get by every week.
It's hard to plan a future when the present's so bleak.
Save every cent you can son '; you'd better save your breath.
It's easy to judge when you don't know the hand we're dealt.
Trapped in this role, it's like I'm working for free,
Should I try to help the one's I love or worry about me?
My mind is weighed down and the chains are made of debt.
How can we feel pride when you withold the keys to success?
We'll never own our homes like our families before.
Won't own a piece of Ireland til deaths at my door.
I'll never own my earthly home, be forced to own a grave,
We don't care where people live, only care where they're laid.
We fought to own our land but now our homes are owned by banks,
You'll own it when you're 60: Smile politely, say thanks.
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
New York hardcore meets classic thrash metal meets Jane's Addiction-esque alternative on the Brooklyn crushers' sensational debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 13, 2023