im filled with all this useless
manic energy
my head's an engine that seems
to run without the keys
there is a lightning bolt
that pulses through my spine
cursed to feel as though
im always wasting time
im wasting
im charged with so much pointless
manic energy
i sit around all day
and wait for an epiphany
it never comes
and i resign unto the void
guess i fucked it up for myself
now im forever paranoid
oh what’s the use?
Discordant and danceable post-punk gems from an LA trio featuring bright and bouncy B-52s-style vocals. Instant like. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 27, 2017