Have a party at my funeral where no one has to grieve
Drink and dance the night away where no one dares to leave
Don’t make me turn this car around
I’m driving us into the ground
So I pedal to the metal as the engine kicks and screams
Push it to the limit till it runs right out of steam
I fade way in cruise control
The distance starts to take its toll on me
So let’s start again
Wake me up I’m not getting younger
Hurry up I can’t wait much longer
How long will I wait
Someone take me out of my misery
In the middle of the night is where it seems to hurt the most
Morning brings the light again but it’s still getting worse
I drive into the desert sun
Mirage of all the bad I’ve done
In my travels I have left a trail of breadcrumbs, hidden clues
Words within the lyrics that I wish were never true
I fade away in cruise control
The distance finally takes its toll on me
So let’s start again
Does anyone remember the ones in second place
This failure seeps into my veins
Will I be remembered for songs I didn’t write
I fade away and lose control
Save me from myself
My worst enemy
supported by 35 fans who also own “Hell In A Handbasket”
The verse "Can't even buy a coffee without exploiting someone" got me. It really hits hard. For the entire length of the album it felt like the end of the world.
But to be perfectly honest, it's just how life is these days. And it's fucked up. szczur
TV Priest's second record springs forth with a tension, dynamism, and crunch not often found in this brand of broody, shouty post-punk. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2022
supported by 25 fans who also own “Hell In A Handbasket”
the evolution of citizen is almost identical to the typical depiction of human evolution. As you please strays from the previous releases while containing raw emotion. ghøstbødy