the microphone explodes shattering the molds
ya either drop the hits like de la o or get the fuck off the commode
with the sure shot sure to make the bodies drop
drop and don't copy yo don't call this a co-op
error rains drenching quenching the thirst of the power dons
that five sided fist-a-gon
the rotten sore on the face of mother earth gets bigger
the triggers cold empty ya purse
rally round the family with a pocket full of shells
they rally round the family with a pocket full of shells
weapons not food not homes not shoes
not need just feed the war cannibal animal
I walk the corner to the rubble that used to be a library
line up to the mind cemetery now
what we don't know keeps the contracts alive and moving
they don't gotta burn the books they just remove them
while arms warehouses fill as quick as the cells
rally round the family pocket full of shells
Psychedelia at its most fundamental, the new EP from pôt-pot is equal parts Velvet Underground, BJM, and hypnotic vibes. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 30, 2024
Re-live the rip-roaring, hooky-as-hell punk rock of The Hissyfits with this new collection, which compiles their first two cassettes. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 30, 2024