Don't come back on your fucking knees,
Your excuses sound so fucking weak to me.
Social climbing coward, pretending that you care,
I know that you're just counting days 'til I'm out of your hair.
Keep telling yourself that what you're doing is right,
But you know you're full of shit.
If they knew what you were,
You'd be alone so fucking quick.
Cutting away at your hypocrite's tongue.
Your true colors showing means I've already won.
You said our bond was "thick as blood..."
But a friend to all is a friend to none.
There is no love lost.
Your loyalty wasn't worth the cost.
I will forget your name.
Someone I loved became something I hate.
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024