Straight out of a zombie movie.
Insatiable, craving, desperate.
Though it's not flesh they want,
They'd take it if it gave them the hit.
A home-made, obedient army
Lab grown to syphon money.
Pass it down to potent carriers,
Local general practicioners.
Crush them, flush them, do what you have to do
To wipe out the disease, eradicate Purdue.
A trade.
No pain.
A slave.
Chemical dependence.
Friendly assurance.
No worries, you can take it for long term,
Take a savings card home with you.
Good days came in thirties if granted,
Then one day they just blanked.
And now I'm down on my knees in the bathroom
but I don't need a prescription anymore
I need my life!
Good days come in thirties if granted,
A white suit determining my week.
Good days behind the counter,
Feed from the hand that beats me, My drinking water used for feet,
It never ends.
Crush them, flush them, do what you have to do
To wipe out the disease, eradicate Purdue.
From riffs and production to hooks and breakdowns, the Canadian metalcore veterans' seventh album ups the ante in every way. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 5, 2022
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