Temporal drain. Stuck in your ways. Temporal Drain. You’ll never change. What is it worth? Fooling yourself. Victim of hope, illusion of wealth. Always another coin begging you to break your back. Mind numb, future void, placated by toys. Just a pile of dead bodies and you’re proud to be on top. You lose.
Bluesy protopunk in the great Detroit tradition by the city's own the Stools, with dashes of the Stooges, Negative Approach, and the Gories. Bandcamp New & Notable May 25, 2023