a groovy bassline, noisy hell, confusion, trapped in the ultimate void.
heavy grunge noise angry
Story behind the song
written in the spring of 2002, right around the time I turned 16. This is one of the songs that has been with the band since the beginning.
Lyrics
quite the discharge. i smell it still.
my vitamin d. itching skin.
so intense. still strapped to the beast.
what do you want? what do you need?
quite the recharge. i smell it still.
coma calls me home. calls me by name.
in this prison eating orange peels.
bite the bullet. she's not human.
can't get to sleep. perfume so thick.
quite the stench. you wear it well.