Where have you been?
I've been worried sick
I've licked clean the plates
And inhaled the leftover cake
It was in your fridge
it wasn't safe
Throw inhibition in my rations
Away, away, away
I eat my weight
in the rarest steak
Increase in size
Grow limp inside
You talk to me about self-control
I lost that years ago
When I first lost myself
When there was no one left to hold
Something round and soft
To take the edge off
Something thick and cheesy and mean
To live out obesity dreams
It was just resting on your menu
Someone had to buy it someday
I abort my portion
And shovel it away
I eat my weight
in the rarest steak
Increase in size
Grow limp inside
You talk to me about self-control
I lost that years ago
When I first lost myself
When there was no one left to hold
When I carried her books
in exchange for dirty looks
When Bridget's blood trickled down
and her body shook
You talk to me about self-control
I lost that years ago
When I first lost myself
When there was no one left to hold
This album hits a difficult balance between heavy emotion and good fun. It's great, and I am definitely going to be looking at future releases Jake Sowden
I really love Anthony's work. My reason for loving it so much is the emotion he puts into it, you can really see how much work he puts into every song and its truly inspiring. Chase Kleebauer
There's so much energy throughout Feast of Love. Walls of fuzz, a driving punk rhythm, soft yet impactful vox; their chemistry will rope you in like a high school crush. Only difference is Pity Sex doesn't flake out on you. They're right here h i d d e n l e t t e r s
Rising Philadelphia band balance oversized pop punk hooks with vivid, intimate lyrics, presenting a raw, honest vision of guitar music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2022