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Quartering

Someday Never (Final Mix)

Cold blooded ice crush

Hearts Like Molotovs is a raw, high-energy rock duet about wild, dangerous love that burns fast and loud. With gritty fuzz bass, sharp guitar stabs, and gang-shouted choruses, it channels the chaos of The White Stripes and the fire of Joan Jett. The male/female vocal trade-off captures the reckless thrill of passion that can’t be contained — explosive, rebellious, and unforgettable.

Hearts Like Molotovs

Kick the door, I’m not invited
Stole your drink, I’ve already spiked it
Tell your friends I don’t care at all
Spray-paint truth on your bathroom wall

Yeah, I’m louder than your scene
Messy, reckless, seventeen
Slam your rules into the ground
I won’t shut up, turn me down

Lipstick stains on a stranger’s shirt
Laugh so hard when it starts to hurt
Steal your stage with a broken mic
Crash your band, yeah, it feels just right

Yeah, I’m louder than your scene
Messy, reckless, seventeen
Slam your rules into the ground
I won’t shut up, turn me down

Kick and scream, I’m not your toy
Chaos is my kind of joy
[Final Chorus]
Yeah, I’m louder than your scene
Messy, reckless, seventeen
Slam your rules into the ground
I won’t shut up, turn me down

Kick the door

Originally recorded in 2001 for The Lucky Nightsticks' "Exploder"

You feel it in the air now
It's like a weight on the wind
Something's coming with vengeance
As if the whole world had sinned
Size up the opposition
Plan a line to draw in the sand
Gather everyone you care about
And leave no turret unmanned

They feel that they can cleanse with fire
Only one way to know the truth
Who will be the last to know

We've seen the steps that men can take
It's a terrible fate to choose
Fire can come in a boomerang
And everyone can lose
Working out the differences in room
We live to learn and we learn to teach
And we learn to spell our doom

They feel that they can cleanse with fire
Only one way to know the truth
Who will be the last to know

The worldwide army resonates
We've all seen it on the news
If it's a pissing contest
We're all going to need new shoes

They feel that they can cleanse with fire
Only one way to know the truth
Who will be the first exploder

Nick Nunziata - Bass, Vocals
Steve Murphy - Guitar, Backing Vocals
John Makarewicz - Drums
Micah Robinson - Guitar

Exploder

💊🔥 Painkiller hits like a rush of venom straight to the veins — raw, gritty, and impossible to escape. Venus Riot unleashes razor-sharp riffs, pounding drums, and female vocals dripping with fury and obsession. It’s dirty, it’s loud, it’s addictive — the chaos you crave and the guillotine you deserve. ⚡👑

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Painkiller – Venus Riot

Pillbox Prison

Sonne Hagal - Ragnarök

We make music for our own sanity. Whatever mood strikes. Whomever from the circle is available. For over two decades. Cheapest therapy in the world. We hope you find some joy in it too.

Exploder

Brownwall