I had a dream I sold out everyone I love, and I felt nothing. I waded through familiar faces reaching out in vain, and I felt nothing. I woke up shaking, terrified of what it might have meant. Did I feel nothing? I had a dream I sold out everyone I love, and I felt nothing. Eyes closed, ice cold. I had a dream that you were pleading for your life. You taught me regret was weak; why do you think I'd feel it now? I had a dream I sold out everyone I love. I had a dream, and it didn't mean a thing to me. Eat what you kill. Reap what you sow.
Aussie trio Burger Chef dish out a hearty helping of noise rock with a side of d-beat: messy, raw, and oh-so satisfying. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 20, 2022