every MLG highlight reel
the secret side of me
I never let you see I keep it caged, but I can’t control it So stay away from me The beast is ugly I feel the rage, and I just can’t hold it It’s scratching on the walls In the closet, in the halls It comes awake, and I can’t control it Hiding under the bed In my body, in my head Why won’t somebody come and save me from this? Make it end!
You’re onto something with the neoliberalism also hollowing out art thing.
Name an OG metal band, probably working class background. Like, the sound exists because a dude lost some fingers in an industrial accident.