Play the fool like I don’t see
Right through the Lies you spit at me
Smear your face Into the mess you made
Like an animal That doesn’t know it’s place
No, no, no one
Is gonna stand for you
No, no, no one
When you’re put to the boot
So you bit off more than you can chew
You can slither through the smoke and mirrors but I’m gonna cut right through
I regret every time I ever turned my cheek
The black shroud of vengeance always stabbing at me
You know it’s not always the high road
To let these transgressions go
No, no, no one
Is gonna stand for you
No, no, no one
When you’re put to the boot
Its gonna catch up to you
Yeah I don’t care
About the bridges burnt
I rather be the villain
Than let it slide
You know I won’t
Pour the guilt on me
And I’ll sleep fuckin tight
Powerful in every way, this DC hardcore group's first full-length is the siren song to having no home as a person of color—in punk, in society, in America. It could not have arrived at a more appropriate time. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 15, 2016