All my luck, as bad as it was there was enough to carry us across
State lines for the mere and holy joy of it
My, my, my, the way that you’ve grown you know it’s gonna tear us apart
We’ve seen it all before
And I feel I'm losing my direction
I've watched this city burn in times of desperation
too deaf for questions
and too dumb to see
so we'll blindly walk around
in hopes this night delivers answers, because
All my luck, as bad as it was there was enough to carry us across
State lines for the mere and holy joy of it
My, my, my, the way that you’ve grown you know it’s gonna tear us apart
We’ve seen it all before
I know a place down on Lake Street
It’s a secret so don’t tell to many people
It’s too cold for drinking too drunk to drive
So we can sit here and we’ll think about the Northern Lights
All my luck, as bad as it was there was enough to carry us across
State lines for the mere and holy joy of it
My, my, my, the way that you’ve grown you know it’s gonna tear us apart
We’ve seen it all before
Gutsy rock & roll from this Brooklyn group bursting with hot-rodding riffs and snarling vocals, hearkening back to classic dark punk. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 24, 2023
Taking cues from Midwestern emo and early ’10 pop punk, this Leeds, UK outfit are full of heart— not to mention hooks. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2022
A very unique addition to the PUP discography that brings a multitude of new sounds compared to previous works, not bad by any means, just a little different.
Go see them live, chaotic. Shmoob