TEMPUS FUGIT
Damn !
Another sleepless night
I sweat, I turn over and over again
No one knows, no one's there, no one's in my mind
Alienation is all mine
Daily shame ! Renouncement ! Compromise !
Damn !
I can't remember when
I got 10 years older than yesterday
I forgot faces, names and voices
Nothing's meant to last
I just thought it wouldn't pass so fast
A bittersweet taste in mouth
Days pass by, none will remain etched
I miss the times of confidence
When we were certain of the way
We're keeping the pain away with substance
What's left of all the fun we had ?
Friends have vanished in those blurred nights
Friends are gone and the memory lies
We need to stop breaking our toys
What's left of all the fun we had ?
We're still drinking around long after the party got sad
I face it on my own at night
I fight my anguish
I fight my anguish
Night after night
Night after night
What's left of all the fun we had ?
What's left of all the fun we had ?
I've lost friends along the way
I've missed a lot of births and deaths
This Spanish punk outfit carries forward an assortment of '80s hardcore influences, leaning heavy on riffs and speed. Pure pogo. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 6, 2017
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