Endless roads, endless streets,
wayward youth blister in summer heat,
breathing deep God’s sickness in the air.
With the windows down screaming fuck the world,
we laugh until our guts give way,
while at the edge of town, the future waits,
lying out there like a killer in the sun.
Hopeless urban cannibal youth,
what the fuck could we ever really do?
You wouldn’t understand,
good sons like you never do.
Remember when we said we’d burn forever?
Well, I don’t feel so warm these days.
Call me up, I’ll be ready to go.
Set ourselves on fire, steal into the night like thieves.
Summer’s bastards, we will ride again,
Summer's bastards, still sick in the mouth of god.
supported by 8 fans who also own “Summer's Bastards”
I'm sorry I missed out on this band 'til now. Landscapes sound excellent, a must for any fan of UKHC in the first decade of the century. I'd put them on a playlist with early Gallows, Alexisonfire, Comeback Kid, Dead Swans, Lay It On The Line, Mercury League and HHH. Burning Flag Designs
supported by 6 fans who also own “Summer's Bastards”
Revisiting this album today and it is just as powerful and demanding as it was eight years ago. Perfectly pertinent to today's pandemic world and all the other donked up messes facing us. This album reminds us to live... while we may.
To quote from 'Disolve': "Our blood will dry some day. But our bones won't break." grahamco
Sharptooth fight bigotry with melodic hardcore, their breakdowns an ideal vehicle for singer Lauren Kashan's incendiary insights. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 15, 2020