Bees gonna die.
Food's all rottem and minds all fucked.
Out of those bottom to top windows,
light did shone on those picking trash from the roads.
Some taste of the time ahead?
A head on the ground and a boot stomping it to hash – forever!
Nineteeneightyfour.
Witty and raucous as ever, the Chicago noise-rockers rip into "flat earthers" and "tween shitbags" with misanthropic glee. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 21, 2019