Hello friend, it's me again
and I've been thinking 'bout everywhere that we've been
You and I, me and you
And all the crazy things we used to do
Now we're getting older and the thrills don't come as cheap
but long as we got our lust for life, that's all we need to keep
My dear friend, we walk a trail
Some say we're set for Heaven, some say we're bound for Hell
But I don't know, nor do they
what will come of you and I in our end of days
We keep getting older- yeah the years are slipping by
We've changed a lot since we were kids but we're the same inside
In the circle of life it all depends on
where you start walking and where it's gonna end
In the circle of life
It all depends
This Pittsburgh band's gloriously messy mash-up of post-punk, garage rock, and shoegaze is snotty enough to be considered plain old punk. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 2, 2022