DESCRIPTION:
I'm built to bleed
Plan my ruin guiltlessly
A broken tool inside the shed
Give up the Spring
Then covet secretly
The breeze and scent stay far away
I'm caught between a beggar's teeth
Buried in the wilted roses and the pregnant weeds
Protest the stars eternally
You can pound away on me until my head's beneath

I'm built to bleed
Plan my ruin guiltlessly
Another "John" who's lost his head
I'm a bent nail
You've got no use for me
A monster for eternity

I'm caught between a beggar's teeth
Buried in the wilted roses and the pregnant weeds
Protest the stars eternally
You can pound away on me until my head's beneath

If you feel like letting go

If you feel like letting go...


This band has the potential to be huge, and if you're enjoying discovering them here, please assist them in doing so by purchasing a legal copy of their music. This supports the band and the Relapse label, which has exhibited great taste by signing them recently to their label.

http://www.relapse.com/nothing/

Photo credit: http://www.flickr.com/photos/61241921@N07/7474407570/