Punk rock, Fast tempo, raw, gritty, aggressive, heavy, hard, intense, dark, Female vocals, lyrics, electric guitar, bass, drums, electric guitar, feedback
There is a tunnel, leading to a no man's world, and television does not lie to me, how does it feel to be a meltdown, took up drugs, took up guns, . . . duck and cover, shoot to kill . . . corrosion, we run through subway lines, I look away, shoot to kill . . . but in the end it falls on you