Bad Life's lyrics & chords

MY NECK SNAPPED WITH THE CRUSH OF THE COLD AIR. LIKE THE SOUND OF A CHAIR FALLING DOWN SEVERAL FLIGHTS OF STAIRS. BADLIFE.BANDCAMP.COM MYSPACE.COM.BADLIFEEXISTS BADLIFEEXISTS.TUMBLR.COM BADLIFEEXISTS.BLOGSPOT.COM SOUNDS LIKE: “a procession of every half heard sound that ever seeped through heat cracked walls distorted.” “to sum it up as concisely as possible, this record is a fusion of both post-punk’s and doom metal’s versions of depression. hearing curisms alongside clear black sabbath influence seems to be a rather unpalatabe c...read more