Well I'm drunk again, with out any friends
Those pussies all left, because they can't hang
It's time I took matters into my own hands
It's up to me to keep this party goin'
Break out the bong, load up the fridge
Tonight we're going over the edge
Chug 'til you drown, smoke 'til you burn
life or death is of no concern
Kick out the jams, bust out the shred
Stage dive from your couch to your bed
A one man mosh, tanked up on sauce
Doin drop kicks off the fuckin' walls
Well I'm drunk again, with out any friends
Those pussies all left, because they can't hang
It's time I took matters into my own hand
It's up to me to keep this party goin'
Witty and raucous as ever, the Chicago noise-rockers rip into "flat earthers" and "tween shitbags" with misanthropic glee. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 21, 2019