To a point in my life
I was feeling pretty good 'bout myself
Felt at home in my skin
I didn't want to be nobody else
Then I met you and I fell hard
I couldn't get you off my mind
I'd quit looking for anyone
but you were just my kind
You told me way too much
Now I hear those words to this day
'bout the ones who came before
I should've just walked away
But I met you and I fell hard
I threw caution to the wind
If I get out of this hole I've dug
I'll never go this way again
'cuz I hate you
'cuz you make me hate me
I hate you
'cuz you make me hate me
I hate you
'cuz you make me hate me
I hate you
You make me wanna kill myself
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