Midwest doom-ridden thrash punk, the first four releases in one place, cheap and easy, with a 12 page booklet with all of the lyrics and art from the vinyl releases. Limited to 300 repress, 200 of which went to the band. Other than the sticker on the front, this is exactly the same as the first pressing.
Includes unlimited streaming of Four Disc Pile-Up
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
ships out within 5 days
edition of 300
$5USDor more
lyrics
Fat fucking person, slouching around
Never will amount to much
Just sit and wear your crucifix
Wouldn’t be happy if I were you
About what you’re god has put you through
Each day is an utter struggle
Just to get up and out of bed
Don’t you worry you’ll soon be dead
Life in torment and
Complete and utter agony
Ugly, worthless and weak
Nothing but hollow thought
Waste of life, waste of air
Why don’t you just get out of hear?
Grab a gun and tighten the rope
I can assure you there is no hope.
Shoegaze overdosing on meth and caffeine pills. Every release on Cloudrat's discography is a different flavor of insanity. This one is rocky road with a twist of antifreeze. Ghuughra