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None More Black Loud About Loathing Ep

't give a shit what punk has to say anymore. Man, "shit has changed". No kidding. There's no more room for me. Must reinvent the wheels that take us from A to E. No more

swallowed it whole. I'm beaming from moonlight. Shining through. Half past that minute it's gone. One day I'll have a story to tell about the young

I don't recall how it all started. I tripped on a bass line. Now my guitar screams loud about living, loud about love, loud about loathing myself. When