Strap me down to a table
Try to breathe, but not able
Dysphoria brands me a stupid fucking fake
Study my bones in the mirror
Trying my hardest to see her
Punching the glass until it breaks
I’m just a deceiver, baby
I’m just a deceiver, honey
And I’ll never make it out alive
Feeling my face for stubble
I’ll turn my body to rubble
Guess I’ll always be one of God’s little mistakes
I need a better complexion
To be female perfection
Fuck, I’ll do anything it takes
I’m just a deceiver, baby
I’m just a deceiver, honey
I’m just a deceiver, baby
I’m just a deceiver, honey
And I’ll never make it out alive
Oh, one more time!
I’m just a deceiver, baby
I’m just a deceiver, honey
I’m just a deceiver, baby
I’m just a deceiver, honey
And I’ll never make it out alive
credits
from Control,
track released April 12, 2023
Written by Ruby del Mar
Guitars so jagged you could cut yourself on them and sneering spoken/sung lyrics make “Red Dirt” a post-punk powerhouse. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 3, 2023
Exceptional punk music! I love sloppy punk, but this manages to be clean without without losing any energy at all (maybe even getting more of it in the process!). Can't recommend it enough and show them to everyone I know zacharypinkham