i dont wanna go down swinging
i wanna die with a shit eating grin
alone in my bed with an angels hands around my throat
been fucked since the beginning
redrum on my arms in lipstick
im trying to vanish in the folds of my coat
this light is fading fast from here
while i masturbate away this year
will i feel better tomorrow
cant i feel better tomorrow
i dont wanna play this fucking game
i roll the dice and feel the same
the light is fading
i dont wanna play this fucking game
i spin the wheel and feel the same
the light is fading
always been a little autistic
faces are goddamn cryptic
i see my surroundings through a prism of hurt
thats right im a full blown dipshit
in a dark room reaching for kismet
im a fucked up worm in a corpses eye in the dirt
why the fuck am i still writing about me
im pretty sure my art would be much better without me
infecting my music with all of my problems
its not therapeutic its just fucking obnoxious
supported by 5 fans who also own “dont wanna play”
Floor-to-ceiling Boris ragers! It’s like they looked back on songs like Statement and Woman On the Screen and said “let’s do a whole album like that!” Most of these tracks don’t even pass 3 minutes! Zerkalo holds up the middle with some anguished doom.
In the end, *NO* is as strong and declarative as it’s title. Brian Parker
Sweetly melancholy bedroom pop is rarely as actually vulnerable and personal as it is in this Australian artist's hands. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 21, 2018
All proceeds from Julia Julian frontperson Max Ripps' experimental indie pop EP will be donated to Philadelphia Community Bail Fund. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 17, 2020