your contest it has no sense. know that she will destroy us. goddess of extinction. she blinks and you're done. you're done having your fun. say goodbye to everyone. you know I mean it when I say it, this lamp's gonna burn out quick. I can' wrap my mind around all of this avoiding. I know the trauma, it adds up, and the will starts eroding. and you're heart starts exploding like a geyser, a hot vomit party. I'm sorry, I'm heavy, I know it. it's what keeps me grounded. and I just stuck my neck out for you again. you sleep all day. you let it all slip away. worrier, you're a worrier. saying that you're done, never having fun, refuse to see the sun. lost in your head, always in your bed, looking like you're dead.
Melbourne-based Slush's debut EP is filled with feminist, punky-pop tunes that make for an exciting introduction to their music. Bandcamp New & Notable May 10, 2019