Spending your time
In search of your own place
To fit the world in constant change
How did it come to this?
We're getting old before we're even born
Worshipping the god of economic growth
Just picturing the basement dwelling losers standing around in a shitty club with like 12 people pretending that they are artistic geniuses because they make tapes. Basically the worst tendencies in modern noise all compounded into one sound. Then again; most noise is terrible. I mean how much of it do we really need? Damn sorry for being such a bummer. Adam Lehrer/Safety Propganda