LIVE REPORT: Nothing & Hitmen at the Moth Club, London
I’ve been here over and over again.
I’ve been here over and over again.
You breathe the air in, spit the venom out.
I will never die a silent death.
Shoulda thought it out a little bit faster, you rat bastard.
We got to know some pain to show we’re still here.
On every scar is a badge of a lesson I’ve learned.
Don’t slow down now, too much is never enough.
Misunderstood books, power over wisdom, they’ve poisoned the roots.