I'm plotting again
Of course I'm three sheets to the wind
I'm out cold again
Asking myself "Where have you been?"
I'm outside again
It's cold and I'm yelling "Let me in"
It's smoky and dim
We've got no room for error or sin
Outsmarted again
Murky water but I dive right in
Outspoken again
No remorse or regret til the end
Godless again
Your thoughts and prayers
They lend me no hand
The storm's moving in
For an egotistical drowning
I just got your message,
Can't you see the SOS?
The ship has run aground.
My hands are tied and bound
I just got your message
Can't you see the discontent?
The ship has run aground
My hands are tied and bound
Another kickass effort from the Toronto punks, steeped in the traditions of straight edge, post-hardcore, and ’90s alternative rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 8, 2023