Headlights flashing on the streets
Everybody skim the walls
Lost in a concrete cage
Where everybody lock his door
The looks are suspicious
Drops start to hit the ground
This city is an empty hole on the map
Blank faces remind me where I live
Remind me where I live
Here everything is grey
Up all night, sleep all day
No hope for you and me
Can't even smile today
The neighborhood is gone
Dead bodies all around
It won't be long before you time has come
Blank faces remind me where I live
Remind me where I live
I live in a suicide city
I live in a suicide city
Suicide ! Suicide !
I live in a suicide city
Been listening to punk since the late eighties, and I can tell you this is great stuff. 77-style punk with great songwrting and melodies that will remain in your head for days. Thomas Mellaerts
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
The Minneapolis band add a horn section, a running surrealist allegory about walls, and an occasional nod to the elegiac to their electroshocked post-punk. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 4, 2024