No-frills, no-filter punk from Sweden’s Repeat. Nothing New kicks in fast and doesn’t give a damn if you’re ready. Gritty riffs, spitfire vocals, and a chorus that hits like a boot to the teeth. They’re pissed, disillusioned, and calling out the endless loop of lies, noise, and fake smiles. “Painting a picture / Selling us lies” — yeah, we’ve heard it all before, and so have they.
This ain’t just a song, it’s a snarl. Short, sharp, and loud enough to wake John Peel from the grave. Repeat aren’t here to play nice. They’re here to burn it down.
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