Negativism

by KHOY

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Recorded, Mixed and Mastered at Deepest Sea Studio,Turin (IT).
By Salvatore Aricò.

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released July 6, 2017

Thanks to Dano Battocchio for his help, to our number one fan friend and photographer Simone Megna and to Sara Massaglia for the cover.

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KHOY Turin, Italy

A four pieces hardcore-punk band from Turin.

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Track Name: Tapeworm
Faces and memories left to decay
Whining, bitching about choices i made
Sinking my apathy and poisoned brain
Breathless, falling apart, running away

While wasting every night fucking my brain
I've realised nothing's left for me to pray

Go on save me
Disrespect me, disappoint me
Don't get any closer to my skin
Hear me screaming
Fail me, I can't quit from this. X 4

(I'm gonna quit) I'm gonna quit
Staring at this wall going insane
Looking for alibies but all in vain
Breathless, falling apart, running away

Thinking of something smart for me to say when I'll meet you again
But I know I'll fuck it up anyway

Playing my own war with no rules
Drowning in my guilts and my wounds
Losing everything and everyone
Feeding my emptyness on every move

I can't get through this now or ever again
Leave me here
I can't even feel the pain under my skin

I'll disappear
Track Name: Misleading Existence For Fancy Thinkers
I follow this path, crawling heading nowhere.
Staring at your blinding eyes painted in my wasted mind.
Oh dear we're on the ground, regrets are getting closer, oh my dear.
Oh dear we're on the ground, healing it's getting harder, oh my dear.
Holding your knife in my wounds.
I fell many times, crawling heading nowhere.
Staring at your blinding eyes painted in my wasted mind.
Oh dear we're on the ground, regrets are getting closer, oh my dear.
Oh dear we're on the ground, healing it's getting harder, oh my dear.
Holding your knife in my wounds.
Holding your knife in my wounds, all past erased.
Deeper and deeper inside.
Holding your knife in my wounds, what's wrong with me.
Deeper and deeper.
Track Name: Whorehouse
The city is dark and I can't find peace.
I stand in front of this and feel so fucking weak.
As I walk away I see the void of clouds
ready to release the misery we live.

The city is dark and I can't find peace.
I stand in front of this and feel so fucking weak.
As I walk away I see the void of clouds
ready to release the misery we live.

All those secrets to unfold (to unfold)
Are better left untold (left untold)
I continue to carry the load (carry the load)
'til the day it'll let me cold


Cause this life's a whore and she watches me drown.
I keep walking alone and I find no peace.
I find no peace
Track Name: That One Time I Got Drunk Before 2 p.m.
Like send you vanish
In the forgetful mind
And shapes become anguish
When I leave you behind.

Trying to remember
Whatever got me insane
But my brain is useless
And it fails me again.
X 2

Nothing stays with me
Counterfeit acceptance
Make believe escapes, from this void and
Nothing goes with me
But my present
Memories, lie in me
Counterfeit acceptance
Make believe escapes, from this void and
Nothing goes with me
But my presence,
And distance.


All I've done for nothing
As I've got no recollection
No pictures no memories
To justify my actions.
Sober in a drunk time
Where you're what you remember
Filled in an hungry place
Where your thoughts are your chamber.