Back to reality, I look around myself.
And the situation doesn't evolve.
It's almost as it is lost,
Before even beginning.
Everyone fucking each other
For their own benefit.
The idea is to protect one self from each other.
We run away from the unknown,
And become home-loving,
Not curious about anything.
We realize that time is passing by,
And that we get into a rut.
No matter what happens in the world.
No matter what happens in the world.
War, catastrophe, murders, as long as it doesn't touch us.
WE JUST DON'T CARE.
A Las Resort cover track done hardcore style? Say no more. The rest of the tracks are all hard as brass knuckles. Hooligan hardcore. FFO: blood for blood, please die, bulldog courage, slapshot, Oi!, old school hardcore Sinistralis Tony