Everybody knows we're skumbags
We're hated everywhere
We drink cough syrup and cheap booze
And get in trouble for the things we wear
Everybody knows we're assholes
They try to ruin our fun
They all wanna to kill us
But we don't give a fuck
Some of my friends are junkies
Some of my friends sell junk
All my friends are skumbags
Liars, thieves, and thugs
Everything sane and righteous
Are bullets in my head
All my friends are dying
But we're already dead
Everything sane and righteous
Are bullets in my head
All my friends are dying
But we're already dead
Dead dead dead we're all
Dead dead dead we're all
Dead dead dead we're all
Dead dead dead we're all
Dead dead dead we're all
Dead dead dead we're all
Dead dead dead we're all
You're all dead fucking meat!
fell into Days n' Daze when I was travelling, thanks to some of my road dogs. I don't have that freedom anymore but I feel a piece of it Everytime I listen to their music. love y'all! thefool309
Powerful in every way, this DC hardcore group's first full-length is the siren song to having no home as a person of color—in punk, in society, in America. It could not have arrived at a more appropriate time. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 15, 2016
Bay Area punks swing for the fences with this bruiser of a debut LP, a confident fusion of metalcore, hardcore, and powerviolence. Bandcamp New & Notable May 31, 2023