| Type | Label | Release Date |
|---|---|---|
| EP | Independent | 4, February 2016 |
1. Might As Well lyrics
You play with your mold You do as your told Your eye set on fool's gold Your hands grow cold & Now you’ve got nothing to hold I AM THE MAN WHO GRABS THE SUN TO WATCH THE SKY RAIN RED PESTILENCE WILL SWIPE THE EXISTENCE MIGHT AS WELL PUT A BULLET IN YOUR HEAD THIS IS RIDICULOUS I'M GETTING SICK OF IT REST IN PISS YOU WORTHLESS HYPOCRITES |