ALBUM REVIEW: Turtle Tea Party – Play Hard, Fuck Harder
I slit my wrists to see holograms of Nic Cage.
I slit my wrists to see holograms of Nic Cage.
The harvest is upon us.
Welcome to New Music Friday, where we round-up all of the week’s releases from metalcore, hardcore, alternative and indie.
Without you, my words fall upon deaf ears.
I’m afraid of the years starting to blur, afraid of forgetting who we were.
Made by musicians, for musicians.
I am a man, tough as the land, built to endure, built to withstand.
Keep calling my name till them streetlights sing.
Mathcore? Mathcore.