This final year will suck it away
This final year is here to stay
I try to make it go but it won’t
I take my deep breaths I just choke
Can you tell me it’s ok?
Break it down tell me that it’s just all play?
Orange Daddy’s gonna make this alright
Orange Daddy knows just how to fight
When he comes home he takes off his boots
At the table we play the good troops
We take our places like he wants us to do
We open wide and he feeds us the truth
The Chicago punks seem intent on defying any hardcore conventions, focusing instead on communicating pure disgust for the rotting world around them. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 1, 2022