Just wanna numb my mind.
My eyes all blind.
The ties that bind keep me to my knees, down to my knees.
So far no end of no story,
no songs 'bout no glory.
No me.
No you.
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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