You’ve got a lot of shit to say, a thousand apologies
Nothing ever comes of it when you’re passed out on the floor
It never made sense to me, the ways you would pass the blame
Life won’t wait for you when they’re banging on your door
Wasting away, bring on down the guillotine
Dead on the floor, what you gonna do
Wasting away, bring on down the guillotine
Kick down the door, it’s coming for you
And everything you said to me, it never mattered anyway
You’ll do the best you can to avoid searching for more
Slow death is here to stay, just push it to another day
Nothing will ever change, your life is such bore
Heady hardcore punk from Black Aubergine has groove, heft, and an experimental edge percolating behind the blown-out surface. Bandcamp New & Notable May 23, 2023