I'm starting to believe that there's nobody out there
I'm starting to believe that nobody cares
I'm starting to believe that there's nobody listening
I'm starting to believe that there's nobody there
I'm starving in here could somebody feed me?
Or maybe a change of clothes?
Turn on a light and provide some shelter
And I will call it a home
My stomache feasts in it's own species
So I must find a host
I'm covered in fleas could somebody clean me?
Just scrub me to the bone
Originally intended for the Ontario band's breakthrough 2018 album "Death Lust," these four cuts offer an ironclad punk-rock experience. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 17, 2019