You wanna twist my words around my throat
Everything’s a joke since you broke my heart
Like glass on the floor by your car by the door
Cause you’re dumb and you’re weak
And you’re scared of falling asleep
Scared of falling asleep
You wanna change what your friends think about you
Everything they say is almost not true
But you know you’re fake
Always running late
Always changing plans
You’ve got blood on your hands
Got blood on your hands
Got blood on your hands
You’ve been choking on the lies
Throwing up all the time
In the back in the dark
Hella tar in your heart
You’ve been choking on the lies
Throwing up all the time
In the back in the dark
Hella tar in your heart
Can’t fall asleep
You’ve got blood on your hands
Can’t fall asleep
You’ve got blood on your hands
Can’t fall asleep
You’ve got blood on your hands
Can’t fall asleep
You’ve got blood on your hands
A very unique addition to the PUP discography that brings a multitude of new sounds compared to previous works, not bad by any means, just a little different.
Go see them live, chaotic. Shmoob
viscerally affected by covid, this album has a less optimistic but more accepting message than the previous. it reaches the heart of my experience (and others'?) in a cathartic and depressing acknowledgement. it's nice to know you feel the same niq
From the first deadened cowbell to the last dissonant guitar interval, Dutch quartet Geo's new record is shaped for impact. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 25, 2024