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Ambitious Nothing

from Steroid City by Deadlines

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A generation of wasted space where talk's the only inconvenience. We're adding to the pile, digging out the ditch. It's rooted beneath our feet and we're cutting at the leaves. We're so naive, deluded revolutionaries. You sat back and watched it all collapse from the top. Complaining about idle trivialities doesn't equate to taking a stand. We're so naive, deluded revolutionaries. So naive. We keep jumping forwards, and leaping back. Pulling profits from opposition, from rotting corpses. Misguided and shrouded in indifference. There never was a chance for any room for thought. No room for thought.

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from Steroid City, released May 29, 2014

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Aggro pop-punk. Formed late 2013.

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