You're standing there with your pushed back hair
Just off pose, like you just don't care
Six beers and a bottle of jack
A six shooter, had tickets for that
I throw my hat in the ring,
And they're starting to sing
They want my blood they want my blood they want my blood, oh
Don't let them see a thing
Don't let them see nothing
You're trainspotting
Means nothing
I'm transforming
It means nothing
Oh a punch to the face
I'm such a disgrace I know
And I'm soon to be replaced
But I hope you enjoyed the show
Place your bets, who's up next, for the test of strength
A fucking fest that I detest it's just a test of length
I throw my hat in the ring,
And they're starting to sing
They want my blood, they want my blood they want my blood oh
Don't let them see a thing
Don't let them see nothing
You're trainspotting
Means nothing
I'm transforming
It means nothing
You're trainspotting
Means nothing
I'm transforming
It means nothing
You're trainspotting
Means nothing
The Australian punks return with another round of turbo-charged riffs and debauched themes; crack open a cold one and get ready to mosh. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 10, 2024
On their ferocious self-titled debut, the Australian punks pit d-beat percussion against gnarled, metallic melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 3, 2024