Here in the Bay times are looking pretty lean
Except for those with more wealth than has ever been seen
Can we survive? I guess we’ll find out in good time
The richest are getting richer, everyone else is getting poorer
You never knew there was a battle ‘til you found yourself with no quarter
And that ain’t right, but I guess sometimes that’s just this life
Oh sweet babe, we’re not getting any younger
We keep working harder but we’re barely treading water
Hold my hand girl, we’re going to be all right
We’ve got to rage against the dying of the light
This city sleeps with a cocaine fever sheen
The wildly entitled relive the 80s dream
But that’s all right, bust follows boom every time
And when the bubble bursts we won’t be crying for your plight
Somewhere far from here, the displaced dream
Of a place they fought for and lost to greed
Capital don’t care about community
The perfect blend of naive enthusiasm and unfiltered rock 'n' roll danger, leading to an explosive, raw sound. Volcanic, pure, and crushing. Bandcamp New & Notable May 30, 2017