Sometimes I think when I’m lying on the floor
That I should get out and see the world a bit more
But I’ll never escape this anxious mind
'Cause everybody’s watching while I’m just waiting in line
Panic attack!
Panic attack!
I should have known better than to smoke before I came
That god damned devil’s lettuce tends to play tricks on my brain
So I’m crying in the bread aisle wondering how it feels to die
My head crushed into pavement, to my death I’m a passerby
Panic attack!
Panic attack!
Disassociation!
I panic and leave my body
I want to leave this location!
Darkness from the corners
Of my eyes circling about
Leaking to the center
Of my iris as I pass out
Disassociation!
I panic and leave my body
I want to leave this location!
credits
from Control,
released April 28, 2023
Written by Adri Hullet
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