I won't accept or tolerate
Your arrogance or righteous ways
You let me down there's no more to say
As I wipe the spit off my face
I dare you to look my way
Or run your mouth or say my name
I'm growing tired, patience worn thin
All I need is one reason
If I've learned one thing
I've seen it so many times
In the end you'll get what's yours
And it will be justified
You had your chance and threw it all away
You should really know by now
What more can I say?
Fuck you
Can you hear me?
Fuck you
You better listen
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