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Slapshot

from Thanks, I Hate It by Odie

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There’s a weight on my chest and I’m getting tired of it.
the fate of each step is cracking around me.


There’s no angel of death
There’s no curtain call
It’s the end of the world and we killed them all.
You crazy fucking thing.
Is it you or me?

You wasted your time
You wasted your life
What stops you from leaving
I don’t know
The breathing around your neck is a signal
So run away in cowardice.

You swear to god that you know it all it’s the end of days
Placing your bets on the Romans heads as they fall away
The water keeps rising the boats are capsizing and swept to sea
Sit back and relax. Enjoy the wave of anxiety.

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from Thanks, I Hate It, released October 31, 2020

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Odie Baton Rouge, Louisiana

Nick Best - Guitar/Vocals
Steven Williams - Bass/Vocals
Connor Guiberteau - Drums/Vocals

Est. 2014

Louisiana punk

D.I.Y. blood and all

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