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Winter Song 03:13
Sell my arms to something better Force my skull into the floor Focus hard on fucking failing An evening in is something more An artistic caving in The regression from repressed evenings We'll sing songs are smash our eyeballs into A happier believing I am concrete in your river I am plants begging for sweat I am snowing in the summer The fucking best I'm gonna get
Relief Cut 01:40
Guts and guts Watch me throw up My fucking teeth And the meanest bugs I'm fucking love I'm fucking up I'm acid soaked All of the above I'm begging sick And sound asleep For your own sake All fucking week I'm bound and gagged A friendly face A last ditch effort To make a break
I can make myself all better by myself here In the floor and in your room Just please don't talk to me, for your own sake and the staple of my views Passing time passing in through you It's almost beautiful that I don't feel the same way Figure it out your fucking self Because when the skins on fire and the eyes bulge blushed And the copper of your hair is gray It doesn't matter who you know and what you say Every days a holiday, every day is fucking New Years 6 months from now if I'm in the ground, it's all about your new fears It's all about the bolts in my neck Your interpretation of a beige sky It's all about if I'm really dead or if I even tried
Joker Card 02:36
Convince yourself falling down is the end. Broken bones, ruptured eyes; they will heal. If given the chance, I can move on. Visions of loss and love in my mind all the time. Borderline, a dark jester, playing tricks on my mind. We do our best to do the best we can, whether it be dying early like a fly on a wall or I'm shoving my apologies through my skull.
Sisters of mistakes, Unfortunate withdrawal I'm sorry, I can't see Anything at all Swallowing the chips of my teeth Picking up my wrists from the concrete Foreign fingers open my mouth The hands that the wall grew Living is convincing myself That self harm is an art form Blistered lips repurposed as paint The loose leaf stomaching this An unnerving eye sore An unyielding sickness An unending snakebite My skin in your clenched fist


these are songs about queer experiences, being twenty-whatever and disease. we recorded this in two days. thank you so much <3


released February 27, 2018

Dane - Guitar and Vocals
Wes - Bass and Vocals
Devon - Guitar
Brad - Drums
All songs written by WAXJAW

The instrumentation was recorded at Devon's house and the vocals were recorded at Fort Nothing in Huntington, WV in February 2018.


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WAXJAW Huntington, West Virginia

Waxjaw is a punk band from Huntington, WV. Their sound is best described as: often emotive, always loud, noisy and fast, it often draws comparisons to 90’s post-hardcore and noise rock.

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