All up in arms, red in the face
No gas in the tank so you’re losing the race
You were making decent headway
And pulling far ahead
“My time has finally come”
That’s what you said
The stars were all aligning
And we were so impressed,
But now. You can take a rest.
Hit a snag on your road to success,
Just a few things you’ll need to address
You say your misdeeds are all in the past
I think you might need to check your math
Made a promise you can’t hold yourself to
I’ll admit things are better without you
Been Dismissed and it’s none-too-soon
You’re reaching out, just learn to read the room
Your endless aggravation, we’ll learn to live without
You claim you’ve changed but not by my account
It’s time to clear the air,
It’s time to take out the trash
This time. You won’t get a pass.
It really shouldn’t be this way
You leave us here with nothing to say
I know you tried to make a positive change
But I can’t help it if it all went sideways
All up in arms, red in the face
No gas in the tank so you’re losing the race
Hit a snag on your road to success,
I don’t feel all that bad, I confess
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