Presale

I smoked before the show

Only to play a two song set cut short

With some fans who don’t know us and some bands who don’t care

They stand off in the corner and continue to stare at the broken scene

On stage it’s all just part of the act a million bands

Fighting for a handful of fans

So we’re taking all bets

Just be careful who you stick with

Cause we just might turn our backs like so many before us

And I’ve been waiting for a change but everything just seems to stay the same

While lazy production keeps taking my money

I’m just getting poorer with every show I play

And I’m getting to old for this scene

While sitting and watching everyone succeed

With tired beats and pointless screams

These dog fights are becoming a tragedy.

Stop me if you’ve heard this one

Because I know you’ve had

My ears are dying for something new

But they haven’t found anything yet

I’m so sorry we’re not what you’re looking for

We’re so sorry we’re not what you’re looking for