I heard they are looking for bones. Amidst the crowds, we wander home. Species for examination. Faulty parts seek rejuvenation. Sometimes I wish that I were someone else. Someone strong and confident. A model of perfection itself. But I hide away. Wallow in shame. And wait for the day I come alive again and purge my body of this sin. This ain't some magazine. Our mirror-filled reality. Where your mind is your worst enemy. In bed with society's fucked up expectations of your body's shape and size. Tonight we come alive. Tonight we come alive. Cast that shit aside. Find your sense of pride. Tonight we come alive. Never wish you are someone else. Just love yourself. Love yourself. Don’t hide away. Fuck their shame. Today we come alive again and purge our bodies of this sin.
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F, I love this whole thing. Fav tracks: DooDoo drone, Mohammad, Sura Sura. But “Running for our lives” is like bad brains “I against “I meets rage meets fishbone. Don’t hesitate buying this Michael Farmer
The songs on the latest from Worriers hurtle forward breathlessly, with hook after hook topped by scorching vocal melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 16, 2023