straight fingers pointed
left me crooked and confused.
as if someones actions
could point out paths for me to choose.
it's all in the emotion,
what we feel, but cannot say.
can't help but swallow
all the cold blood in my mouth.
kept my tongue locked tight between my teeth,
but now they''re all finally knocked out.
it's all in the emotion,
what we feel, but cannot say.
and our emotion is all that''s in our way.
back to sleep.
let a dream take over today.
tomorrow morning,
may the past be swept away.
Bluesy protopunk in the great Detroit tradition by the city's own the Stools, with dashes of the Stooges, Negative Approach, and the Gories. Bandcamp New & Notable May 25, 2023
A new track from this tough-as-nails Boston hardcore outfit has some words for men who would dehumanize women in the scene. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 21, 2018